Crazy Loneliness Hijacks Memory of a Beautiful Girl
Last night
I missed you so much
I made love to
your nightdress
... passionately.
Now your nightdress
hides from me
slinks under covers and pillows
avoids my eyes.
I can't take another night without you!
Your nightie can't take another night with me!
I am holding your dresses hostage
threatening them with kisses...caresses
if they make one false move.
Your other clothes
tremble in the wardrobe
...come back to me!
This is both funny and sad at the same time...filled with laughter at the idea of her 'other clothes trembling' in the closet....and sad that you are so alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh yes I see what you mean Donall, this is just like the feelings I described in my poem only from the male perspective. Is it just you and me or do all men and women have such feelings? I wonder... Ruthie: o)