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Old poems
Old poems
Date: 3/6/2017 12:46:40 PM ( 8 y ) ... viewed 1394 times
Beloved innocence.
We are family, certainly friends. I come to you with all my feelings.
I'm bathed in the airy voyage you take me on into myself.
I'm honored to be known by you. I feel vulnerable quickly.
It's the power of innocence within you
that allows me to open so widely.
I'm a new baby born,
wavering between romance and the practical reality we can except each other simply where we are for each other's comfort.
Through you, i'm urged to persistently self express more truth between us despite all my fears and the death of my held limits.
I feel loved by you, heard, cared for in your enduring presence.
Cooyright
Leslie Goldman #YourEnchantedGardener #PlantYourDreamBlog
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