If you place your hand


Into the grasp of love

Try not to fumble

With words that weigh


Fondle the dream

Tighten your cold fingers

Let blood enter your wrists

And hold to the touch


In moments of quiet

Rise from your lovers sleep

Strike the experience of pain

And grasp the dawn

Towards the breaking light.


Please feel free to leave any comment you want, you might agree, you might disagree, you might just be curious and I will try to get back with an helpful reply. Be Blessed.

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