Neville

Dearth

Dearth

 

Can you feel

the weight of my

longing ..

It is greater than

when I lost blue ..

And so

I now wonder,

where on earth,

did the sky

all go when you

left me

alone with my

hunger ..

Tho’ should we

by chance,

ever meet again

my love ..

I am sure I would

more than

just disappoint ..

Yes again

and again, until

all the cows

have come home

and you had

lost what was

left of your appetite ..