There are days I am done with you…and then…comes the night.
I can not bear the night, a night without the sound of your voice speaking your exquisite words.
They are like kisses along my neck and down my back.
They make my body hot and my heart yearn.
What am I to do if I can not hear you?
NO, I will not die nor will my value cease.
Yes, I will hurt and no one for a time will be allowed in.
How can something that felt so good cause so much pain?
It means only that my heart battled to the bitter end with my head.
My spirit always whispering “it will be o.k.”.