giddiness
runs through me
as i think
about a past conversation
we had
where
you tickled
my funny bone
knowing i could
relax
without stress
building
inside of me
hungriness
boiling in me
when i think
about this loneliness
that i get
as soon
as the cold and
chilled air
hits
the back
of my leg
like
a draft
too nifty
to be alone
too dull
just staying at home
hoping
that my
chocolate moon
finds
me
and where
there
is a will
we’ll make
a
way
to grab
hold
to our
dreams
and
aspirations
by zubiluvs‚Â