I wish for the sparkling pires <br />about you <br />To enfold me as much as the black empires of nights <br />without you <br />I don't long anymore <br />I don't feel any less <br />I ache and I sore <br />My health is not at its best <br />Just return to me <br />Why won't you <br />I feel the yearn in me <br />Why don't you <br />Feel the hours I spend <br />Attending to mend <br />My seams, frayed end to end <br />Ripped and torn <br />From loneliness born <br />In the pits my heart will send <br />My eyes wide shut <br />And so my grip <br />on this world be cut <br />'till you return again some morn...<br /><br />Aven Black<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/empires-of-your-absence/
