Day To Day

Revealed to me on this day of gray Where my thoughts to tend to stray What desires I seek out most And how best about them boast For within this hour I seek your grace In hopes it would bring me your face So that we could simply speak Before my passion does grow weak Though immortal it may be This love of mine does still bleed Not with blood or liquid gooze But with words the feelings ooze And since with me you are not I write these words lest they be forgot For so much must go unsaid And forever repeat within my head