//Tent Poles//

I hope that you’re up for a challenge.

Because when the wind is strong

I usually tend to falter.


I want that strong wind to blow me to

your chest

after a trying day.

Then, my head will fall

Exactly where it needs to.


I hope you know,

that I am always writing poems for

You, in my head and on paper.

In the middle of the grocery store

and in between the sheets.

Loving you is a 24/7 job,

and I am up for the challenge.

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