I cradle your head
comfort your crying
your face
upon my face
your tears
run into my eyes
your tears
run into my mouth
as if I am
crying them
for you.
Now all
these years
the taste
of your tears
still bitter
upon my lips
your crying
still haunting
my mind.
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-crying/
