When….. Poem by joy lemoine Powell

When…..



The darkness comes to
Greet me…
When the night becomes
Cool and light- -
When I cling to my
Pillow- -
My desires are known
To you my love- -
No one else will do
I need you- -
To hold me send me to

That special place- -
That only you can- -

Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: longing
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
War/ life - -we do the best we can- -we pretend to be brave, and the good partner but when darkness surrounds us- -our true emotions come to light- -when the scent is no longer on his pillow I wash the pillow and spray his cologne on it- -what some will do to keep sane!
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