Being all alone then affection comes around
Is like living in a drought when the rain reaches ground
A new relationship and all the conversations flowing
Is like the drops upon the roof and the sounds of something growing
Sharing what may come as companionship is found
Is like drops upon the leaves and the water on the ground
Casual touches, then little kisses, the hints of what may be
Is like sprouts upon the ground and buds upon a tree
<><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 10/15/14
Pushing on the edge of tears
With the leaves fluttering like my fears
Seeking a new world just because
I hold out hope to be as I was
A man in love with a woman who mattered
To move on through life with my soul less tattered
A darkened soul seeking connection
Forging on in honesty and affection
Creating something only two can make
Reaching for some of love’s leaves to take
Our past weighs in and tomorrow yet defined
Bring fresh breezes to open hearts and minds
<><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 11/06/14
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