Chiseled out
I parted with nights reluctantly
As my sleep would steal your thoughts away
And my dreamy mind would wander elsewhere.
I have no witness.
No proof.
Of my truthfulness
Inside me.
It was just you everywhere...
Every moment.
Or respect.
But it is all there.
Chiseled out
Deeply. Happily.Inside me.
I like this. You will need to tell me the background, but maybe I can guess
ReplyDeleteDavy, nice to hear from you. Do we know each other. I am visiting my blog after a very long time... Have forgotten ... though I regret not writing.
ReplyDeleteThis post is inspired by love and respect for love, its yearning and the inability to realize it in some ways.