
Fours
Take me
To my knees
I cannot resist
A masterful handling
By a man of mastery
"Teach me my place within your bed"
I write to you in nonsense
So that you know I am still alive
And I can feel connected to
The past love that lives
Here in my present
But only in your memory
I write to you in nonsense
The words can seem silly
To the unmastered ears
Not attuned to the keen of longing
Decibled higher than a
Light flashing, wailing ambulance
I write to you in nonsense
Words, please mine
That is my only currency
To gift to you from my soul
Heart pleas touches only you
Can begin to understand
© NP