3 days
adrift now.

We cling
to each other.

Seeing noone.

Eating...drinking
almost nothing.

3 days
now

as if Time
itself
has come adrift

become an endless
ocean.

Noting
nothing

but the changing

of light
now
dark
then
bright
then
dark
now
bright.

Damed

...if we care.

i gaze
into your eyes

seeing only you.

You gaze
into my eyes

seeing it seems
only me.

In absolute
delerium

you lick
you lips:

'Oh I...could
eat you! '

'Me...too! '

3 days now
seeing noone.

Not wanting
to see
anyone

ever again

...except
us two!

The new
lovers lie
adrift
in each
other's arms

not caring
that it is

Monday.

Dónall Dempsey

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-caring-that-it-is-monday/