Poem from my journal July 24, 2005
You kissed me
You touched me
You reached down into me and found that which was hidden
You found what I tried to hide and protect from this cruel cold world
I'm writing again like I did many years ago.
Thank you for finding what is precious to me and caressing it as if it is precious to you as well.
I hesitate to say, but you found me, my essence, my being, my heart, the me that I didn't want others to see.
You found me.....
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Wednesday December 14, 2005 - 12:26pm