October 1998
SHARE
someone to share all the smiles
with whom i can walk the miles
one i could call a soul mate
able to express feelings innate
a shoulder to rest the sorrows
warm hand to wipe salty tears
words to stoke me when fired
and a lap to rest when tired
someone to whisper sweet nothings
who rocks me in the cradle of arms
listening to the silence of waves
while in the sky the moon raves
i have passed through the infernal
to be together till time eternal
about anything else i do not care
but you my beloved i will not share
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