3 days <br />adrift now. <br /> <br />We cling <br />to each other. <br /> <br />Seeing noone. <br /> <br />Eating...drinking <br />almost nothing. <br /> <br />3 days <br />now <br /> <br />as if Time <br />itself <br />has come adrift <br /> <br />become an endless <br />ocean. <br /> <br />Noting <br />nothing <br /> <br />but the changing <br /> <br />of light <br />now <br />dark <br />then <br />bright <br />then <br />dark <br />now <br />bright. <br /> <br />Damed <br /> <br />...if we care. <br /> <br />i gaze <br />into your eyes <br /> <br />seeing only you. <br /> <br />You gaze <br />into my eyes <br /> <br />seeing it seems <br />only me. <br /> <br />In absolute <br />delerium <br /> <br />you lick <br />you lips: <br /> <br />'Oh I...could <br />eat you! ' <br /> <br />'Me...too! ' <br /> <br />3 days now <br />seeing noone. <br /> <br />Not wanting <br />to see <br />anyone <br /> <br />ever again <br /> <br />...except <br />us two! <br /> <br />The new <br />lovers lie <br />adrift <br />in each <br />other's arms <br /> <br />not caring <br />that it is <br /> <br />Monday.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-caring-that-it-is-monday/
