NIGHTTIME

NIGHTTIME

A Poem by G

nighttime                      
I look I forward to it
       I dread it
the hunger comes
        the things that go bump
                               come out at night
sometimes I do to
        looking, seeking, hunting
in the beginning.......fun                             nighttime
i dread waking up
       is there a body in my bed
            damn/yippee
emotions mixed
       they wake
                          come to bed
NO...... I can't
I create,                                                I hunt
I come to bed sated
        sometimes frustrated
  still here
             not here
nighttime

I look forward to it
      things that go bump
                       come out at night
sometimes I do to

© 2009 G


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