May 21, 2017
By , Metairie, LA

She brings about a stillness in me
A stillness comparable to death
Still, I know this feeling is naive
Because She allows to be at peace

While we meet, she tells me unfamiliar stories
Whose main characters I do not know
I wonder the purpose of her stories
But these thoughts soon evanesce

She gives me strength to start the day
But by the end of the day I long for Her
She gives me comfort when I wallow in misgiving
But leaves me wondering if I will awake once we are through meeting

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