Insatiable

As I walk in among the sea of people


I am always searching for your face






While I sit in a park under the leafy trees


I am always listening for your voice






In the darkness and quiet of the night


My hands reach out for you






Each passing day my need for you increases


My want for you is incredible






It is a hunger which cannot be satisfied


A thirst which cannot be sated






When I sit and write down my thoughts


It is my heart who searches for you among my words






It is then that I truly wonder-what if


And always I get the same answer-what if






In the end it is the emptiness which surrounds me


An abyss filled with all the longings which are unreal







© 2010 20 june/cb