Sweet Repose

Your words are music to my heart
a breath of wind that washes softly in
and comforts me
inviting me to be just who I am
a friend in need of just one other
truly loving friend
who has achieved a master level
in the art of love and listening

and too, can read between these lines
that seem to be
no more than black and white
as a spectrum of colors
begins to compose
a melody of sweet repose
beginning beyond ending
this infinity with thee...


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