Lonely and in the dark of night, <br />Void of comfort, security and full of fright, <br /> <br />I carry my weight of loss and wanting you. <br />With open wounds undressed and exposed to view. <br /> <br />With warmth and passion, <br />I turn to you. <br />Looking for trust and compassion, <br /> <br />My obscure river of feelings <br />Are there to become known. <br />In its tide of affluence... <br />Will you wade or swim <br />Or wait for it to reciede <br />Enter in, for I need. <br /> <br />Although wanting to be concerned for your..... <br />Safety, <br />In silence, <br />In condolence of deep silence. <br />Controling the need to relinquish silence... <br />For inside crying makes no dismal noise. <br /> <br />You understand my poverty, <br />Without quection respond by being the one who... <br /> <br />Catches all my tears...<br /><br />Howard Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tears-25/
