I love your intentions They are my deepest consolations When all I see is dark You caress my heart And the shadows on the walls Are dancing, surpassing
I love your affections They soothe my afflictions When day turns into night You are the solace I seek The find restful sleep And quiet bad dreams
Calling out to anyone who has written a poem online and went to save it only to lose it all when the webpage wouldn't load. I salvaged what I could.