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Jan 9

IX

Rest those weary eyes, breathe hope in between the deep sighs you exhale; to help me make sense of it all, you never seem to fail.

Safe and sound in the comfort of your embrace, I have found the sweetest solace. So lace me with your essence once again; kisses bittersweet making it difficult to speak. With a language as eloquent as a caterpillar’s movement is elegant, your presence in my life undoubtedly heaven sent. Walking a path parallel to that of the divine, your angelic design - the refuge you present, hoping that in time I could transcend and grow to understand you better. Through late night contemplations is where we had our start, forever. The ties between you and I would never come to be severed. In time, you and I will grow to unify, flutter by through the springtime sky. Golden like autumn leaves, provide each other the warmth through the bitter cold that the winter chill leaves. Shine brighter than summertime; I’m forever indebted to you. As I sit and assemble my hopes, through these verses I’ve wrote: poetry, you keep me in line.