COME TO ME

Come to me I am sitting bare in the snow, waiting for your overcoat to give me warmth.

Come to me my ears have gone deaf, waiting for your whispers to dance.

Come to me my nose is lonely, waiting for the tip your nose.

Come to me I am engulfed in the darkness, waiting for your halo's light.

Come to me I am lying awake on the bed, waiting for your arms pillow.

Come to me cheeks are going bland, waiting for the sugar of your lips.

Come to me the canvas of nails is blank,waiting for your colours to be splashed on.

Come to me the sand has only two foot in it's shrine, waiting for you to walk beside me.

Come to me my throat has gone tasteless, waiting for the taste of your tongue.

Come to me the bricks of my body are tumbling down,waiting for your cement.

Come to me my hair tips are splitting apart, waiting for your rock and roll.

Come to me my car is standing still, waiting for you to ignite the engine on.