He Called

He was looking for a fight

But I missed him too much for all that.

So I made him laugh

Agreed with his grievance

Then made love to him.

 

I’m sure everyone he knows

Thinks I am insane

But he knows

What I know;

We are one.

 

We’ve laughed and loved

Shared moments of triumph

And moments in tears.

Never faltering from what we are

We always return

To one another.

 

He is my strength when I require it

My rock when I feel I have nobody

My stability when I’m walking on shaky ground

The one person that has never

Not once

Walked away from me.

 

He called one night

Looking for a fight

And found his love

In the darkness

Where she has always been

Where she will remain

Until he comes.

 

The forest (french)

 

 

 

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