Saturday, November 06, 2010

Your being my existence

I know he's out there
...somewhere
The journey perhaps takes him longer
to reach here
but im sure...
im sure he'll soon
be-near.

I could imagine hearing his footsteps
growing steadily as he comes near
I could almost see the tip of his hair
swayed by the gentle breeze
the smell of his being
lingers in the doorway

- my heart races my feet - my eyes wet my cheeks -
I could feel my lips stretching........................................
...............................a long awaited smile
makes my ears sing -


I opened the door
and stood there a while.
Lips were still stretching
the long dreaded smile
my heart was pumping high - my eyes were beating tears -
and my ears were still singing
my, my, mine.


but no. no, you were not there.
NO!


I know he's out there
...somewhere
The journey perhaps takes him longer
to reach here
but im sure...
im sure he'll soon
be-near.