I'll venture out
Umbrella wild and inverted
against relentless winds and a bitter frost
I'll lose you in conversation (for the laugh)
but I won't ever really lose you again
I walk to meet you
I walk with you
your ghosts
or maybe just the one:
disguised as a demon, quite cleverly
it's only give away, being the vapours of Hell's breath
through the freezing night air
Tatters cancelling a last shout; smoothed clean; naked; vulnerable
In this presence I have no other choice
Soothed in untoward decisions and filligree distractions
I'd give anything for warm strawberry light (tease)
You are justifying being a dick?
I can only justify loving you
It's easy
Every last meaning, feeling, agonising question
it's all got an answer
a solution only I see (it seems)
and loving you, carries no promise
it just is
~ SRWB 2010
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