Loneliness VI

Aaaaaaargh!

Why?

Her candle burns bright

Beside me as I write

Her presence still so real

That in bed I can still fell

Her touch, kiss

That I need so much and miss.

Aaaaaaaaargh!

Why?

I don’t want to be apart

“I think therefore I am” said Decartes

I know that without her

I feel so empty and bare

There I am not!

Aaaaaaaaaargh!

Why?

22^nd August 1996, Uxbridge, England.