Go to the limits of your longing
Rainer Maria Rilke
Modest and reasonable,
I didn’t “do” longing.
Simple wants,
circumspect wishes,
an odd desire here or there:
no need for excessive disappointment.
It was all a sham, phony, a facade.
One day when I wasn’t there,
You came and softened me up.
Now I am awash in longing.
© Jan Elvee