- Non-Erotic Poetry
- One Part of Two
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I am one part of two,
two individuals met,
came together as one,
lives intertwined forever.
But still am one,
independent of the other,
sometimes want the quiet,
of just my thoughts.
Love being part of two,
sharing, expressing,
in a lover's language,
built over the years.
But late at night,
relish in my time,
of fantasies I can't share,
or perhaps just don't dare.
Holding on to part of two,
arms comforting me,
in my time of need,
or when I'm just blue.
But at times I don't want,
that look of need,
beckoning me for,
more then I can give.
Fighting to stay part of two,
in times of conflict,
angry eyes that glare,
and unspoken words.
But then I feel an emptiness,
without my other half,
and know it's not worth,
holding on to the anger.
