Blog PostsFriends | The WarmthI like the warmth of youCuddling against me in the night, Holding me close against the storms And the residue of childish fears. I lose myself in your softness and bid the morning to walk softly ...lest it startle me with the remnants of ......disquieting dreams. And when the sun rises and the coffee is brewing As the day breaks and the trees shake off the ...night in a gentle breeze, I wish there were words to penetrate ...the barrier between us. But no words come and we talk of what ...we always talk And smother the silence that leads ...to truth and love. I have not failed in life I did the best I could to heal scars and ...repair shattered bones That were broken before I was strong ...enough to protest. Yet I still search for that intimate love Where fantasy is not needed to excite me And sex is as normal as breathing, I still search in my innermost being For not to know such love is not to have lived. |