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About This Poem
I Call for You
I call for you and your there
My silent screams heard in the night air
My torment is hard to bare
On a new marriage, this is not fair
A kiss of dew on my silken lips
Lets me know everything is bliss
You come when I call, at work or the store
I know you will be running through the front door
We make love on a bed full of soft blankets and pillows
Touching with fingertips like the many branches of a weeping willow
You take care of me when I need you, watch me when I do not
Just because you love me, without a hesitant or thought
You caught me when the beast almost took me in
You stay with me forever as it has always been.
©Holly P. Moore
February 2013
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