In such remarkable time
lives in worrisome lines of peril
though most
would wish we will
only see the light of day
together.
In second nature might we love
for there is no greater feeling,
knowing passion
understanding the resilient nature
holds on to all that is worth
her touch,
the soul of his desire.
So when might this man
whom we all
understand is in a constant
state of omniscient pride
suddenly recognize
the beauty inherent with a
humility heard in the darkest regions
of our grip upon sanity.
For now could a one time lover
know silence need not forever …
© Scott F Savage 9/2020
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