relationships take work
Melbourne:
Non-descript door and saxophones, trumpets
We walked into bliss
Name games and eye-spy
It's your company I love
More laughter,
The cultured embrace of keys and its jazz
Fedoras and what's to the left of the room
I leave for the loo (it's you I love).
Upon my return there is a joke
I am unaware
I am oblivious
I don't notice
We are striding
The clouded moon follows
I am stirred and worked up in my heart
I start to cry
You are next to me.
Oh, my dear, I am so hurt! -- I say this.
But there is calm and peace
There is grace between us
Come to a completed stop-
You holdhug me.
I am still crying
I am reminded of hurts
That never really came from you.
we nutted out complications
And were convinced of God's blessings
you cannot choose as newborns
but you can as grown up people.. !
"I am reminded of hurts
That never came from you"
But from you
There is the solace and the space
The relief in the understood
And the realisation of how selfish we don't want to be
Thank you -- I say this
I love you -- this too
This is why I am interstate with you
Having the break of my life!
:)
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