Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Tuesday January 9th, 2007: Away from home

Away from home

Away from home, all alone
Left with no one to talk to
Sitting here by the phone.

It's crazy timing, working alone at night
Without you to chat and spat with
Or to even to whisper, "I love you" to.

It's amazing to see
How easy we can just "be"
Rather then be a "we".

Throughout all our years
You've held me thru many falls
And kept me close, thru many tears.


It's strange, that now
It's almost the first time
In a score and a half we've been apart.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I say great poem too! Brought tears to my eyes -- I need you to come back home and dry them - and then make me cry more (tears of happiness). I LOVE YOU BABY!

Mark Brown said...

Hi "ME". Do I know you? (jk).
My better half.

Yes, I will be happy to lick the tears off your cheeks, and make sure your earlobe is clean (whilst I think of it...)

TTFN

Anonymous said...

Hhhhhhh! That makes me go all gooey and squishy inside. Really sweet! I love it.