You are a noisy little wrinkly tortoise,
Jumping in your sleep,you throw those arms wide
to embrace this new world.
Your impossibly tiny fingers, and nose like porcelain miniatures,
You are my silver thread, that will never be broken.
Love has punched into me like a speeding...
I can remember but i choose not to,
that leg shaking emptiness inside.
I look, to look at you
but there is no reply
There is no link, no wavelength here,
if ever..its long gone
Ypu fill your time with anything that isnt me
and I, far away in mind, wait
Loneliness is better...