When you leave, and there is certainty
That you were there--really there,
And I loved you with a heart
Laid bare and unbarbed,
I am happy, so happy;
And if I could, as we say goodnight,
I would ferry some bit of my soul to you
In the body of a kiss
Resonance Theory
Nobody gives a fuck about this blog or the poetry on it, but I'll keep posting to it because I don't have anything better to do.
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