21 Tuesday Jul 2020
Posted in Poetry, spirituality
press me not
for when the light
will burn to show the way
tell not the others
how I grieved
with want for one more day
how long the way returning me
how sweet the welcome in
press me not the moment
when I am yours
again
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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