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I find myself composing while you visit me in my dreams
It's been so very long and I don't want to forget
There they are
those sparkling eyes
and
that magic mouth
In dreams you don't stay long
Fantasy and reality blend
A funeral
My grandma long dead and still a scary bad driver
You still devour me with your eyes
Even Lenny K worships me (in my dream).....
I wake up with a smile
Although you stayed only a short while
now
I
know
why
I
thought
about
you
Makes sense....empathic as I am
I tried to forget

                  You

When we talk
          
         Complete

Star crossed

You .......Romeo

      To my Juliet

Can't be

Won't work

Miss you

            Empty

Without you
Always the hand
I remember
discipline
love's caress
a wave of acknowledgement

Strong
Firm
Guiding
Directing
Encouraging
Protec­ting
Possessing
Depending on the owner of the hand

The first hands
always able to envelop mine
The hands of a dad
cradling his only baby girl

Then a series of less important
man hands
never as unconditional
certainly serving a much different purpose

My own hands
miraculous in their achievements
never ceasing to surprise me
with their sensitivity

Fingers
Palms
Knuckles
Wrists
Surprisingly safe
Surprisingly ******
Think about it....
Ugh
So
Tired
Of
Losers
you always have

      thought only

about

       yourself
So true.....
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