my precious essence is living
that same instant gratification
a new and welcome comfort
losing the moments of loneliness
without the burden of self-loathing
the nights are warm, the days full
a heart to beat with yours
the feel of close breathing
a kind voice whenever needed
a hand to hold your hand
a sponge to catch your tears
if you truly desire these things
then we are together already

Published by bernardsbarnes

Writer. Artist. Performer. A little boy dreaming of the stars.

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