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Last night you took me,
(Despite all my static toil.)
Into your arms.
For less than perhaps ten minutes, the whole damn evening. I realized, I'd done it again...
Gone and forgotten the worth...
Stunned I think I was,
as every pain that
dismembers my calm
You, one by one, erased.
Before I opened my mouth with every
counter-some nuance, breaking up the intensity and tenderness, I had been so long in craving.
I thought, "not even time
can fathom, how into you...
I've become", feed me.
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