Longing

[pulidzz]

You were like wine

which left a subtle sweetness in my lips.

an image ... a dream ...

an aura ... a mist.

something wonderful ...

something soothing ...

yet vanishes with the slightest touch.

oh,

how I yearn

for those things that have already past.



The years have never been kind,

Will they ever be?

I tried to come to grips with living...

tried to fight of my loneliness with a SCREAM!

But silence is deafening when one is alone,

for now pain has tore open my inner sanctity.

Crying amidst the shadows of unrecognizable images...

with a tightening grip trapping my soul.

Preventing efforts

to even reach out through the ashes.

Unable to even touch the light

of what could have been.



Every night and day is a redundant torture.

For as I open my eyes

to greet each new sunrise...

I realize my hunger ...

I realize my thirst.

For I am now and will forever be ...

naked of you.

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