to feel like a man
memories, spinning around in my head. unable to close my eyes, even to go to bed.i sit up at night and wonder about the things that have gone by me. the people i should have met, the sights i've missed, and want to forget, just to be free.
free of these nightmares that haunt my sleep when i close my eyes.free of the pain in my hand, that, at times, makes me cry.
i am not dead, nor am i alive. just lingering to find life again. a lover, a friend to whom i can thrive. out there somewhere, i feel it in my bones. when my hand aches and i'm all alone. she waits for me. calling my name, like the wind through the trees. just to feel love once more before i die. to feel a womans touch, a sigh, hair on my shoulder, the touch of a hand. i'd give all i have, right now. just to feel like a man.
steve
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