Goodnight Void.
Wrap thy tender loving arms,
Around elbows,
Soften cross-armed apathies.
Abyss,
Beckon us home.
To places free of nightmares.
Moon?
I wish for someone to hold me,
In darkness.
Whisper Love.
Silence my Infinite Creation,
Long enough to breathe.
I dare not wish for Romance.
Only Touch.
Goodnight Void #186
