But you mean so much to me,
honestly,
I find comfort in your touch,
in your words,
don’t forget to laugh
and hold the silent meaning
of our gaze, still, close
to your breast,
and take care of yourself
your well-being is
important to me
you must never forget
how much we clawed
to get to this moment, where
we found each other by chance
and by lust,
we lay here, bare- open- fragile
sullen from our love,
beaten by our journey,
I am yours
and, you have to decide
if you too,
will be yours,
not mine.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
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