where have all the lovers gone?
i cry all night and sleep all day
wishing, hoping i would just crash away
stealing this life of mute
and making it sing a lulluby
breathing with half a lung & trying to sigh
just one chance to be a part
of this special someone God has sent
to be my match and complement
a season in Eden for each
a pair, a twin, flesh & soul
for isn't this the Legend of Ole?
One I accepted naked and true
had spit in my face of gladness
left me to dispair with a face of sadness
spontaneous poem. sorry it's not so good. but i can only hope to find someone who will be naked with me...and accept