An Ache of Longing
I feel the need
to cling to you
like lichen
clings to the the bark
of branches
and morning dew
clings to blades of grass
the feeling
creating a sense
of vulnerability
as I seek out
your comfort
so long missed
and withheld from its
fullest expression
for a few days longer
Twisting the Leaf 
I miss you too, babe
It’s getting real bad this year, worse than previous years cuz it’s gone on so long now…
Come cling to me, baby. I’m here…just waiting for you to need me enough to come to me.
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