My wandering heart
Awake… asleep…
How will I know
If it’s so (twilight) deep…
It sees a so pure and bright presence: YOU!
With Joy and Love, I almost cry
In your skin and in your kindness
I would dare to – for a moment – die!
And if you, Poet, allow me
I would dare to say I understand.
It makes perfectly sense
Naturally with respect and no demand.
The poem you genuinely wrote for me
I think I … kind of agree
What you truly mean
Without falling … I gently see
Missing you … More than ever, a desire:
Your lips drawing your smile
Your body drawing your soul
It’s not a compliment: it’s your attitude style
Shall I ask for something else?
And I would dare … seeing you, seeing me:
Together. With devotion – peaceful. With dedication – meaningful.
Being strong. Being Light and delighted! Being “WE”.
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