Home
I think I'm tired from thinking they say, so I just lay down
My mouth has run dry, there's no moisture around
Tingling fingers and toes signal the time to go to sleep
So I can dream sweet loving whispers of you
to fall into slumber so deep I could drown
falling lids, falling eyes, mind shutting down
no visions of any kind, no thoughts left to roam
the darkness it calls me back to my first home
The ache between my eyes feels like I've been shot
And the ringing in my ears play one melancholy note
The doldrums and druidic manner beckons me on
To my drearily restless sleep
to fall into slumber so deep I could drown
falling lids, falling eyes, mind shutting down
no visions of any kind, no thoughts left to roam
the darkness it calls me back to my first home
I borrowed your shirt today and it smells of you
Your cologne and scent tantalizes and it smells of you
I find I can't help myself, that no matter how I try
No matter if I am tired and here is where I lie
I need to close mine eyes and just not dream at all
to fall into slumber so deep I could drown
falling lids, falling eyes, mind shutting down
no visions of any kind, no thoughts left to roam
the darkness, I hear it, I'm going back home
9nov2007
~mobe's love to her all and her all to her loves.
1 comment:
Awesome poetic visual of escaping the absence of your love thru deep sleep.
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