Omniscient

I knock on the door,
You turn the key
And I walk into your
Pressence
Is as comforting
As the
Warmth
In your smile,
Touch and kisses.
You
Listen patiently
And nod
Then you give me
What I need.

by Lorin Addy Garringer

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