I may not be able to hold your hand
here and now...
But it no way does it take away what is in my heart,
Where you deeply reside-
No signals you plan to exit soon.
I know I can not hold you;
I can not console you in person,
Your heart,
or your tears...
But in no way does it take away,
that I am always there,
Just blanketed beneath your chest,
and keeping us both warm.
I know we can not be skin to skin...
and thus you can not feel my heart...
You can not feel your touch of sensation,
electrifying my own...
So...
You can not know.
Any measure of my day,
Is without your imperfect form,
But a form I enjoy the taste of...
unforgettable on the tongue.
Vividly,
How I remember bits and pieces
and maybe it is fair to no one
That you dwell there so.
This I know...
But it does not take away from us.
It does not thwart,
My heart's longing or stirring at night.
It does not thwart my now and the choices brought me where I stay.
No....
When I die...
It will be with you I die the most;
Not because of anything particular between you and I....
But because of it all.
But because of it all.
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