You are the voice
that penetrates mine
with woman in you
we are somehow combined
Deep desires in me
they weep at your thoughts
I find solace in time
spent feeling your loss
Fondling your fears
much like my own
no quiet immunity
to the pains that you show
Past future years
and tears that I’ve wept
remain on the pillows
where you’ve never slept
Black and white pictures
with lifelines and smiles
speak all of your dreams
and comfort the child
that dwells within me
dreamlike, surreal
You are the hope
I needed to feel
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