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Keeping or being kept

tender are the generous gifts

there are ways to manage all this. 

Me and My silver offerings

a damaged way to love

with time comes

giving away more of Myself. 

Trust that attention 

is alive in both of us,

from that backward glance

eyes were in search of

a different kind of companion. 

Here we are,

standing just at the edge

the glorious drug and serum

we’re a little afraid of needles,

but then again,

the rush in pain

I should of known

you’d be My one. 

This is here for you

My blog Post 101.