Supplication

we scream
or we TYPE

I did not know
how much I
needed
you until you
chose
not to call

is that what
life has become

a risible series of
miscommunication
swimming in a pink
sea of ardour

so much
ardour

we cling and grasp
and call it
love
and the word,
resounding from the
shiny flat of Dr Phil’s
pancaked skull,
flattens
us against a wall
of our own creation

always
our own creation

hold me
just
hold me

you can, I know
I know you can

find a way

 

©sdrogers 9 october 2013

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