Soul Thy Pen
I'm that man|
your perfect dreams dreamt
Stronger than winters grip
Yet silky soft thy warm heart beats
I fear nothing
Yet consider everything carefully
Both kindness and hope walk beside me
There the only weapons I'll ever have want or truly need
I'm the soft light your eyes often see
True friend you've always wanted
Your lover in ecstasies wake.
The man you always dreamt about
That man that's never late
Here and now
Now and then
I am this poem
Soul thy pen
I'm all things believe me.And
so much more you've yet to see..
Yet without you by my side
Nothing is all I'll ever be..
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