I could not sleep
So I layed there waiting for morning
...And I saw you
An outerline appearing
From a light shining through
Forming the shape of your body
The sleeping figure
Lying there; still
So quiet and innocent
Understurbed
It was dark and silent
Only the sound of your breath:
Inhaling and exhaling
You looked so peaceful
Absorbed in your own dream world
Not aware of everything else
Not aware of me
Longing for a touch
Longing for you
Unclear it became
I tried to move closer and closer
To see clearer and clearer
Thinking you are awake
Or maby hoping you are awake,
So we could find eachother.
Again.
But the darkness was too much
Overpowering my tired eyes
Letting me fall back to sleep
Leaving the thoughts of you in my mind
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetrySadness, joy, frustration, horror, excitement, mystery, romance, drama...everything floating around through the words expressed in my poetry, captured by the two 'hardcovers' of this book.
