I Hold

Do you know what I hold in my hand?
Not your life
Not your hope
Not grains of sand that are indicative
of the fact that you stand upon the beach,
a man expecting to radiate into the universe
spinning dreams and plans and impacts
that will weave new galaxies across the heavens
Do you know what I hold in my hand?
Only this chocolate bit
which I will pop into your mouth
before I kiss you

By | 2017-06-28T18:58:04+00:00 June 28th, 2017|Poems|Comments Off on I Hold

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