Your presence
Drenched me
Like a sonnet to my soul...
Leaving sweet kisses on my skin.
And I searched for you in the sheets of
My bed last night-
Not separating night from dream.
And I reached under my
Pillow and held it tight to
Breath you in,
But all I found was
Emptiness-
Where comfort had always been.
And I reached for my phone to
Call you-
But I stopped and remembered slow;
I was dialing a number that wasn't mine to know...
And dreaming of lips that I have kissed-
But since reject me so-
And sick and
Sat are
The heartbeats in between...
That pull me down and drown me low.
I am lost.
And weak and empty-
In these foreign nights without you
Now.
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