For Lance
There's a light at the end of the
tunnel,
A spark in the endless darkness,
were a world is being created,
from the cold bareen
emptiness,
There's a snap a crackle and a
pop,
Then new life springs forth with
ampleness,
your tenderness has awoken a
sleeping titan
that is the love that was hidden
inside of me.
Copyright © Niketa Mckenzie | Year Posted 2012
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