Let me not count the days
That you have not been at my side
Let me forget the days I've cried
I miss you,
I miss you friend,
Gathering ourselves at pained day's end
With one another huddling
In your warm room
New Mexico is cold in winter
But with smiling suns
And hugging homes,
Beloved ones.... no longer.
With no one else do I share this union,
Fellowship, home-brewed friends' communion.
With others I feel stranger,
The others I might burden,
With others, my display is measured
From them comes no reprieval's pleasure.
But when it's just
Just you and me
Speech and Fear and Sympathy
Speech and Fear and Sympathy flow freely
For there's no debt between us,
Both good and bad by both discussed -
To have you as a friend I do feel blessed,
But without you
I am sleepless.