tagNon-Erotic PoetryFor the Silent One

For the Silent One


He slept in silence, unknowing
She came to Him as in a dream
Touch, she trailed fingers in His mind
Whisper, she spoke breath into His ears,

Sometimes, He woke and watched
Her face, genteel and ethereal,
A doll? Porcelain she was not.

Strong as the oak , stronger than the wind,
Together they stood and do,
Against all odds,
All of life’s machinations.

They are twined and ever will be,
Her Name on His heart, His on hers

Who else would look to them. And
Then someone did…and made them whole


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