In my head

I cringe,

crib and whine,

at the thought of empty nights.

There is the urgent longing,

of your being at my side.

The sounds of this dark,

they echo in my dreams,

eating in on me,

but I wake up.

I want to stay awake,

not letting you make a mess of it all,

I know you are in my head.



7 thoughts on “In my head

  1. Pingback: Thursday Poets Rally Week 34 (December 2-8) | Jingle

  2. fabulous flow..
    your writing is outstanding…

    love the blog template as well.

    I invite you to participate in poets rally week 34.
    follow the ping back link and place your poem in,
    poetry awards are assigned upon completion.
    Happy Sunday!

    • I couldnt follow the ping back link… 😦

      But I did participate in the potluck… I hope to keep writing more 🙂

      And the template is modified… its me in the picture banner…

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