Someone is playing Spanish guitar

Someone is playing a Spanish Guitar

Sat alone at the edge of the warm ocean.
Nighttime illuminated brightly,
by a candelabra of moon and stars.
This hot sultry night of summer 
overpowering me dragging my spirits 
Into its mood.

In the distance
someone is playing spanish guitar.
Its melody mournful.
Bringing back  my thoughts of you.
Memories that scar heart and soul.
Wavelets lap the shore like kisses
The night breezes are your breath.
Reflections of a life half lived visit me.
Someone is playing spanish guitar
Note by note burning my soul
reviving the last feelings of desolation.

Morning is creeping over the horizon
The night is sinking into me.
Sleep now a distant memory.
You fade with advancing light of morning.
Someone is playing Spanish guitar
And my soul is weeping.