TO Karen

I came to You

Born not of Innocence.

For life before this was a

Turbulent Waste.

My Seething Soul as Racked

with self-deception,

Insecurity,

And Life itself had lost

Its

Meaningful Grace.

*

I came to You

From the Void of Obscurity

With

Unfulfilled Passions

And Plans ruined by

Haste.

Almost like Magic,

You shored up my Castle,

Healing my Wounds

And

Caressing my Face.

*

I came to You

Offering Genuine Feelings

That you could Believe in,

If it Suited

Your Taste.

You accepted me Gladly.

Plied me with

Lasting

Feelings of Joy

And opened your Place.

*

I came to You

Needing Comfort,

Assurance!

I clung to you Bosom,

With your Arms

‘Round my Waist.

Your hands were Revealing,

Your Moist Lips Appealing,

And

The Seeds of our Love,

Made my Eager Heart

Race!

 

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