Tuesday, December 10, 2019

You

You.
Not planned but desperately needed.
The laughter. 
The praise.
 Our soles relate.
Images of you burned into my heart.
Thoughts of your words never stop.
Thanking the angels they sent me you. 
Desire comes and brings a new.
My heart aches to be part of you.

I want it forever. Reality tells me it will never.


~JRP



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