Capture What You Give

Our dark alliances
Skin ready for sin
My will and your skill
Were anything but dalliances…
I’m in a fog without you
The high-beams out of reach
I’m feeling around in the blackness
Trying to make my way
Through this and every other day
And like those socks (you know the ones)
I wait for your return
Eager to hold you
And capture all that you give

Missing You

Missing you,

Doesn’t come any where near.

The feelings I feel,

The deep seated fear.

Viruses and violence,

Conspire to keep us apart.

Illness and unrest,

Slowly breaking our hearts.

Missing you,

Will never ever convey.

The pain that the world inflicts,

As it keeps us at bay.