Hidden

I felt you then, I felt you during, I feel you now.
My heart and eyes weep.
I feel you slipping back to that place inside me.
The one that’s hidden & filled with unresolved desire.
My mind wants to keep me safe & is struggling to let you go.
My heart screams………… “Who will safe me this time?”

10-03-2016
_Driandayaba_

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