Jul 2020
I don't need moments of excitement
no seasons of joy
I don't need sparks that heightens
or splashes of coy
I need regular, unyielding,
steadfast, and true
I need the monotony of embracing
someone like you
no seasons of joy
I don't need sparks that heightens
or splashes of coy
I need regular, unyielding,
steadfast, and true
I need the monotony of embracing
someone like you
An excerpt from a longer poem which I had written and lost.
