Tender

I like to hurt

muscles sweat

in sheets baby

I never forget.

My paradise

was your eyes.

Your kiss led

away my spite.

You told me I

could rule mist

that surrounded

trees reminisce.

My life began

way before you

and I think I pry

a little a groove.

Think I maybe

just a little boy.

When I see you

pain’s destroyed.

Take my hand,

I shall lead you

through dark in

a valley through.

David’s psalms

prayed wilderness

took a dawn cry

we tenderness.

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