hibernate

ice penetrating deep marrow
resentment, brooding
burning in an empty stomach
empty handed and broken bottled
the swaying communication
merging with senseless want.
and sheer breathlessness
the alignment with you, always
and desperately needing him
or you, or any faceless lover
to make this disappear
to keep me warm for a while.

Reviews

[Poeticpiers]

is it worth it for a moment or two of warmth? Far better find something permanent if only an electric blanket