My Wish…my soul’s witness….

I wish to witness…..

love only……

in your eyes’ bloom

for when I am forced to note

something else wrote……there

in those seemingly endless oceans

I find myself in fathomless gloom.

Don’t you understand

that my senses become

numbingly helpless

to stand that

your juicy succulent lips

are not in unison………..

with the ones I possess???

Can’t you even give some

effort from your heart…..

to comprehend that

this unkind separation….

would even rob……all

juices and succulence that

your living protrusion possess…..???