In your presence dear,
My soul stays calm,
Just like the moon,
Lighting the dark night,
Peering through nocturnal secrets,
Setting them not hideous,
Dancing in your warmth,
Drowned by strong breath,
From heaving want and desire.
Mi confusion is not in your eyes,
Speaking trust and commitment,
But in abyss,
Of tomorrow's secrets,
Should gentle turn stone,
And your heart no home.
Barefoot on tingly prickly grass,
And a scorching egg atop,
Bare skin on ice-cold night,
Abandoned with no one else,
My world would be complete,
If you stay at my side,
And let me at your side.
For my special and dearest Kim.
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