news blues


no affection.

vague projection.

not even a look.

no conversation,

about my station

only staring

into your book.


you read the news,

gives me the blues.

nothing much to say.

two minute call,

we've said it all,

living in grayish hues.


no more sharing.

no heartache baring.

nothing to confide.

only rule,

don't be a fool,

no cause for her to cry.


don't miss the caress,

it's that much less,

can only break my heart.

don't miss the run,

when two were one.

it went,

when we two part.


you never touch.

pains you too much;

to demonstrate a thirst.

never could display,

not for one day.

the thought of loving me