Insomnia, You

insomnia; you

A poem born of insomnia
i'm sleepless because of you
a head full of cryptic feelings
my thoughts awaken new
as tired as i am
still i sit and write
not from negative emotion
nor from bitterness or spite
you make me smile so often
text messages on the phone
i want to breathe you in
and wear you like cologne

jimbo
9-15-09