| Written: SEPT 1, 2001 |
Held, grounded within your presence,
And the churnings of my meager emotions.
I drift pass, moving by your
Being.
Too bad you are above me,
Anchored in your life in the heavens.
Lift me up to your breasts,
Angel.
To the beat of life,
Everlasting love,
And all that I need and desire:
You.
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