Sunday, May 27, 2007

A poem

tossing turning
wanting yearning
want to be together

but all alone

what's come between us?

a need for independence
a need for time together
being smothered
being blown off
a game
a wife
a husband
a life

cause and effect
pain and hurt
torture

silence

fear

mean words
unfriendly faces

eventually taking the time
talking it through
helping each other

being offered a hug
holding each other close
melting the pain away
a make up kiss

so much more

loving being together
much better day than how it started out
loving
being one
affection
joy
contentment

and finally ... sleep

***

that is all.

4 comments:

ADDollhouse said...

VERY good, Stewie.

stewbert said...

:) Thanks.

Anonymous said...

so why can't we just skip over the icky part and get to the lovey part???

stewbert said...

LOL. We wouldn't appreciate the lovey part without the stoopid part. ;)