Reach out
and touch your skin.
My fingers
tell me you’re there.
Sensations coming through
nerves and receptors,
sending
low voltage pulses
up to my brain,
and I feel you,
even if
I can’t see you.
Here in the dark,
the only light we mark
our days in this room with
is the one in your phone.
Now that you’re gone,
the dark has come along.
Long nights
and the only light I see
is just like the light
from before.
Soft, blue glow.
Walk to and fro.
I see you in my mind’s eye.
Reach out as if to touch you,
but I know
you are gone.
Imagine my surprise
when I feel
low voltage pulses
from my fingertips
to my brain
telling me
that you’re here,
and that I
am not alone in the dark,
hallucinating
ghost lights in the hall.
No explanation needed.
I ask for no answers.
Just take it in;
the sensation
of you
and I
in the darkness,
lit by soft, blue light.
HG – 2021
Love in the dark, sometimes we feel it the most in the quiet of the dark. Lovely. Happy Valentines Day to you. Hugs 🤗 Joni
Thanks, Joni! Have a great weekend!