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11.28.2012

Upon Morn


The stillness of his hands moved her
In ways she’d never known
As if his life was washing through her
Merging with her own
She wanted to conceal it
But oh how she let him see
She couldn't stand, she couldn't sit
The blood rushed on endlessly
And when he backed away from her
She felt his passion more
She fought with demons he had stirred
Until she could not endure
She pleaded with him, stay awhile
But morn was drawing near
And she had to face her own denial
That he was never really here



We're all looking for that perfect partner... whether it be for companionship, or intimacy.  Even if we are enjoying being single (as I am).  We're still watching the people that come into our lives and wondering... is this person the one for me?  The fact of the matter is though... those kind of relationships don't usually just happen... the idea of a perfect man or a perfect woman is ridiculous.  Instead we have to work at it, compromise and accept people.   The most important part of that is honesty.  First being honest with yourself about what you really want.  Then being honest with the people in your life.  

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