Love

I need you, love

I need you, love,

to show me the darkness 

of your depth.

The abyss of spirit captivates me…

I need you to call the rains

from my darkest skies; 

I will face seizure from the night.

I have waited for your exiled embrace

since the morning winds.

Now, the silence of the moony season

frowns darkly and I am still alone.

Dustin Pickering

USA