"I love a little 'poetry' after supper."
Some of my own and some of my favorites.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Distance
Distance
Sleeplessness engulfs me.I don't want to look at the lonely bed.I don't want to lie there.
The sheets are cold.
This darkness: unwelcoming
This silence: deafening The room is empty.
My mind is full.
I need you here.
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