Elusive sleep.
The night so cold
And all is empty.
The touch I need
yet I cannot have.
The night is dark.
The need is harsh.
I feel a longing
for heat,
for you
and you are far
a ghost it seems.
And the night
is filled with
only
empty dreams.
Hugs Kat.
ReplyDeleteReading this makes me ache. The words are beautiful.
Dear Kat,
ReplyDeleteI wish so much for you, starting with nights where sleep isn't elusive and where the emptiness is filled.
Yours, as always, A x