Good Morning, My Love….

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It’s so nice to see
You,
when I open my (tired) eyes.
I’ve loved you for
(too long), enduring
lust-without the
majesty, the
personal invitation to the
heart of your
personality-I was beginning
to doubt,
the presence of
the quintessential quality,
so edible, (befriendable),
(so really ‘non-negotiable’).

Foundation-
(real); you just can’t fake
it, sell it, (damn)
don’t try
to memorize it, cheat.
Don’t stigmatize it, please-
(it hurts)-I know you feel
my pain, (my man)
you understand,
how much I need it…..
(We don’t even speak of it)-
So, I (in my place), happy, anxious;
You, still timely, reassuring-
bitter, dark suspicion
(come, but)
RARELY.
Your last minute saves,
have always,
nurtured me (to)
safety-

For infinity,
Baby…

(I know you know)
the real Me-
I abhor those ugly,
spurious parts, within
me.
Recent (undeniable);
DETESTED,
(yet truly)
precedented, detriments
of jealousy…..

Good morning, my love…