Don’t Go



When I’m with you

I feel I am whole.

Captured and completed.

Engulfed by you.

When you kiss me

all my fears disappear

in the kiss.

Where do they go?

I don’t know.

Do you wrap them round your tongue

and swallow them whole?

I don’t know.

I only know the comfort

I feel, such peace.

So don’t go.

Don’t go.

Please,

don’t

go.


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