there just before ten
the stars twinkle
just for a second
then they go and move away
from my sight
my back tense but tired
longs for touch
for the afterglow of one
with heart and courage
to withstand the broken glass
and shards shooting from my soul
seeping from eyes
he will catch the rain
and kiss the thunder of my thoughts
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Beautiful piece, mb! Relationships can be challenging, indeed!
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Thank you for another gem, you’re without question a poet.
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thank you friend you’re too kind xo
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When the demons in ourselves need the comfort of tenderness, it’s hard not to have that release. Well done, Marisela!
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thank you dear Susi, its so very true xoxo
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You’re welcome, dear!! ❤
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Beautiful lines ☺🌹thank you for sharing ☺🌹💓
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thank you friend:)
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My pleasure 🌹💓☺
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Gorgeous — especially the last bit.
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