My heart is feeling weary
weighed down by the burden
of simply feeling.
No solace to be found
so I succumb to the pull
going under, resigned.
Then you, just you, always knowing
exactly what to do
surround me in those arms of understanding.
No questions, no solutions
just comfort as my pain flows into you
and your peace flows into me.
Emotional osmosis, massaging the broken
making me remember
the feeling of being whole.
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In The Name Of Love
Poetry"Come inside this heart of mine, feel the beat to the poets rhyme, words they tumble, spilling pain, tales of woe or love, again." Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
