the void


my muscles are heavy with need.

i whisper into the void
still too quiet for you to avoid
all i want is for you
to walk into my poem
let to swirl and whirl around you
perhaps sneak into your ear
work its way into your subconscious
then one day you will start to randomly
think about me
and love
then connect the two

and with a thundering shout
you will run back to me

your muscles heavy with need.

Ariel