Rushing, running, searching, crying
Only trees, grass in this night, I see
Your presence, I am desperately seeking, wanting, needing
Gasping for air for I’m now weak
Violent beat of my heart
In vain, I shout with my might, but Nay! no sound
Battered, I lay now in cold, still seeking, wanting, needing
August 1, 2010
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