Declaration of Love by JM
By Helen Birmingham
I can't accept responsibility for you.
Yes to your arse,
your tits,
your filthy, sexy, dirty mind....
But I can't take ALL of you.
No one can.
You must keep something for yourself.
Give me independence.
Then I can comfort you
from your overwhelming emotions.
Kiss the soft tears from your eyes,
cradle your messed up head and
kiss your lips.
Gentle
delicate
reassurance.
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