wandering i am
i honestly claim

unease caused by your
not asking permission

you played my heavens
you call and tease the clouds

and free the rain
without hesitation

even in the knowledge
that's just a passing train

now i'm bound in my sadness
and i'm soaked in a puddle

now turned mud
for i tossed and turn
in this restlessnes

i confess, i am caught
and hooked.

HAZEL Calumarde

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-confess-5/