My biggest need just now’s to be with you
and you've already met that here today
so what have I got left right now to do-
but march into a dance, and straight away!
Your spirit is my help in thought and word
and action most of all. What can I say?
A simple tilt of head, two eyes that curled
upwards, the lack of sight does not display
a lack of love, but fans the hopefulness,
as child might look at wrapped box under tree
in glad anticipation, not duress,
the looking stirs it's Mum & Dad with glee.
And when I look up, and your face is not
these days for me - not seen,
It just recalls his words, he said we’ve got
determinations made, as though he’d mean
to keep the present wrapped until the day
when all will be revealed, the presnt’s mine..
How happy then the pure in heart will stay
to share it's goodness, with the givers shine
of face that beams on down as brightest sun.
When eyes have grown more tough and able to
not shrivel in the light that is enough
to love worlds into being. I love you!
And you are here with me in bed, right now.
I’m late to be at coffee with a mate.
But lovers sometimes make things up somehow.
I’ll trust you through this day, which is our “date”.
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