Gut feeling

Gut Feeling

I had slept on the uncomfortable folding bed
in the sitting room
while you as our guest of honour had been assigned
my room which was more suitable
for such a unique guest

I found it hard to sleep on the folding bed
not just because of the lack of space
nor the uncomfortable base
but also because of the excitement
of having you comfortable and cosy
in my bed, in my room, in my house

I wanted to be there with you
To talk to you, to chat about anything
That might interest you
Maybe even just to hold you
In my arms as you slept
As I gazed at the most precious person
I Ididn’t know I was soon to lose

forever



Howling Lamb