Friday, March 11, 2011

Drift

And there’s that feeling again,
Like being stuck out at sea,
Struggling to keep my head above water
As the current
                                                Pushes me          out
                                                                Pushes me          away
And pulls me back in just as fast.

The sudden jolt
Of passion
Of warmth

It’s just enough to make me forget that I’m D
                                                                     r
                                                                      o
                                                                       w
                                                                          n
                                                                            i
                                                                             n
                                                                               g...

Because the sickness goes away,
                But all too quickly....
                                It comes back
                                                And I find myself
                                                                                                                                                               


                                                                                                                                       A drift once more