The trouble with insomnia

is that you get so damn tired of it.

To me though she is a constant lover,

she fills my day and gives more and more

and more and more….ad infinitum.

 

I can’t miss this dark and brooding mistress

as she never leaves me alone, she caresses

with care and whilst my head feels fevered,

boiling to the touch on some days,

she whispers down my ear,

that it will be alright, she will see

me through the rain, she will be with