Admission

 

You shake, your spirit cries
 your love wells, unbidden
 your desire unstoppable in it’s fury

I love this side of you

My heart is touched, I smile
 I shake
 I bite down hard and hold back
  (so alone)

I reach out to touch you sweet child

I love this side of you

You love this side of me

The man, the object
 the promise of a sweet new day
 and yet you have nothing
 sweet child

I can love you
 someday
  maybe

 

 

 

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