I need your words tonight
standing in the shadow of
life’s past nuances and ambiguities
I stare into a mayhem of meanderings
like the gulf stream spreading condescension
on a an acquiescent earth
I, a mere bit player on the sidelines of a soap
and I see the tone of your being
feel the touch of your tantalising fingers
as your warmth engulfs me
enhances my mind
and takes me
to my craved Valhalla
as I cry into a wind of woe
I need your words tonight
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