Wednesday, 19 August 2009

Sending Whispers: Poetry

I love you
You I love
Sending plated gold whispers
down the line
I listen for you

I want you
You I want
giving me a hundred minutes
in your every hour
I clock watch for you

I love you
You I love
creasing the immaculate
with your thunderous hands
I shout a mouth of obscenities

I need you
You I need
Supplying rushing sharp air
for all my life
I suck for you

You
you look at me
Me you see
waiting patiently
in your shadow

you follow me

I love you

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Fabulous. Fantastic artistry.

Jerry from the West Coast

NOF said...

Yes I agree with Jerry. Very powerful. Thanks

Gloria Horsehound said...

Hi Jerry, thank you.

Gloria Horsehound said...

Nof, you're very welcome. Watch out for more night time musings.