This is the beginning of the reposting of my favorite( ( to date) poems and a few words of commentary, knowing that ever one does not always understand the true meaning of a poet's words ....... Hope you enjoy!
My truest friend...
No judgmental glare
To condemn my plight
Not a flattering smile
Making easy my flight
In silence you proceed
Always willing to be
A place of refuge
Solace just for me
When I am empty
So are you beside
Waiting for my touch
Where we two collide
You lay there so softly
In a virgin's dress
Awaiting your lover
His most painful caress
Never saying a word
Yet, accepting all mine
Feeling my hurt
Mutely saying it's “all fine”
My truest one friend
In dark and or light
My hand across your skin
Forever is now all right
I can never forget you
My desire ever grows
To whom I am writing
No one will ever know
THis poem was meant to express the love affair that a writer has with paper and the pen. Maybe, some of the symbols will have more meaning if I let you in on the riddle.
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