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.