The Early Hours…
(Rio de Janeiro 13/5/1979)
The early hours
When men should sleep,
But I'm awake, feeling your presence,
Though you're far from me.
The lamp glow
That would shine on you
If you were only here.
Then I would worship you.
The spare white pillow,
Which could be yours
If necessity did not keep you
From coming to me.
Should, would, could,
Indefinites.
I love you, my God how I love you!
Indefinitely.