Cold Honey (Amphion Style)
Words instill meaning by what's said,
I love you.
You are true.
Slow like cold honey towards the bread,
you love me.
Now, I see.
Truth in time begins so subtle,
as you know,
what to show.
When distance means pillow cuddle,
you hold me
in words see.
When all else fails and lights grow dim,
this love's true.
I love you.
Nothing can break my love for him.
These are real
words I feel.
Copyright © Richard Craig | Year Posted 2010
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