Jim Freeman
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From Here

What would you ask of me
It's yours
To touch you with tenderness
hear the child in you speak
all of the unspoken words
of clouds and sun behind your eyes
It's done

Can't give you my foreverness
it's not mine to give away
Belonging just to me
as indivisible as pulse or breath
Expect me though, to love you always
long past our togetherness
I will

Settle down on me and rest a while
Take some time for trust
and when you leave I'll hold you
close always, with the letting go
Conceive only that I love you now
will love you tomorrow and tomorrow
From here

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