A Love Song (6)
"it is a mark of my respect,
my trust
for you.
that I stand naked
in your presence
risking judgment
and disapproval."
Brilliant!
my trust
for you.
that I stand naked
in your presence
risking judgment
and disapproval."
Brilliant!
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In awe of your defrocked stance! To comment further would risk a tranishing of its gleam - I will simply admire in silence.
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a really heartwarming, humbling picture
thank you
thank you
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BRAVO!!! Very, very nice.........
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watching, hearing you
has opened all the windows of my soul
a vast sacred space
completely mine,
Possibilities
of loving, of being loved
fill me with awe
leave me soft and open;
if you look
with eyes that see me as I am
you will find collected
sadness I have lived,
that I am letting go,
old shadows dissipating
in the sunlight
of my joy with you.
I do not edit what I write
I pour my heart, my soul
onto the paper
and hand it to you
raw
and sometimes
bleeding;
it is a mark of my respect,
my trust
for you.
that I stand naked
in your presence
risking judgment
and disapproval.