Sunday, January 22, 2017

Endless..




My love
I sense your presence..
succumbing to it
It's the truth of my heart my mind my soul..
It guides me in all ways giving me joy without measure 
pulling me out of my darkest moments 
Our passion is bigger than us
Leaving me raw
the tears keep coming 
I wake with them 
Walk with them 
Sleep with them..
Oh My bleeding heart
pain unbearable 
for you are stunningly silent..
Underneath the eerie quiet is us 
wanting, waiting to be heard again 
In the smallest of things I give you my all
We are an endless story


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