by: Richard S. Sexton Jr.

Every word, every thought running through my head,
I had to wonder why it was so important for you to
know that I knew how much you loved me, to know
how your heart yearns for my desire, my love. . .

It all seemed so strange yet so lovely at all at
once, I had to be there to protect you, keep you
in my arms and hold you safely away from all the
turmoil of the world. . . .

It is driving me mad to know what you have been
through without me, where we will go from here
is a nothing more bit a thought to be pondered
because tomorrow is always ours to grasp hold of. . .

I see you there, looking at me, wishing to hold me
closer than the air itself, closer than your own
heart, it is all running through my head. . .

Every word, every thought running through my head,
I had to wonder why it was so important for you to
know that I knew how much you loved me, to know
how your heart yearns for my desire, my love. . .

My heart burns for you too, my love. . .

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