Parallel Comfort

Parallel Comfort

So desired

it is sought in hidden places

anguish rises from my gut

near the womb in which you grew

it leaks into the breasts

from which I nursed you

works its way into my throat

a tension pushing me over

falling me down

I write into this ache

my body calms

as does overwhelm

with desire 

to dig into my words

my only path to redemption

this drunkenness of pain

my pain, your pain 

we walk side-by-side

yet far apart

we do this alone.