Sleeping, Maybe

As nighttime sweeps over me and I drift off , I find myself waking with thoughts of you, always there, sometimes so much stronger, like now.
Sometimes I ask my heart, be still, just for this night, be still and let me drift off, float away on the stars of night, to needed slumber, deep, restful slumber.
But then last night you were with me even as I drifted away, so close, the connection so strong. Then I realized, there would be no restful slumber, only darkness and emptiness without you.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s