there is a longing
in my mind’s body
that permeates
through into
my core
::limbs ache::
pleading
&
praying
for a sight of him (s)
hymns of complaint
pass from lips
wet from praise
and prayers on
him (s)
humming my soundtrack:
“talama ashku gharami”
this obsessive love:
oppressing my regular breath
gaahh sssp iiihng
at the thought
of seeing him (s)