By jwb71913
Date: 2003 Feb 16
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[[2003.02.16.05.50.7568]]

Worming my way in

I wake and reach for you body, forgetting
that you will not ever be there again
The thoughts tumble though my brain like a mudslide
and the guilt churns my stomach like a concrete mixer

Although not quite as loudly.

I was standing in line last night
while you entertained the masses
I searched anxiously for some recognition
I must not have cleaned my glasses

You were so polite to all who spoke
You never noticed me waiting patiently
You blessed the crowd denying me
The crumb to feed my starving soul

How long will it take for me to let go
of the love we had and lost last year
I write these words you'll never see
To understand and cleanse and become free

One day you'll slip and grant
that sweet smile of acceptance
until you realize who I am
and loose the dogs of war, your 'friends'

I'm better now that this is closing
although I'll still be waiting
In line with the others hoping for
the chance to win you heart and soul

Please let me know when you see me
by raising up the drawbridge
each time it lowers I bore a wormhole
one day it will crumble and fall

Spare all the other gentle women
the misery of my company