Closer

He filled me with love,

Then silence,

Then love again.
I didn’t set it against him,

His coolness was not mine

Only warmth, all the time
He would withdraw

Deep and alone

His musings were not my own
Then suddenly just as he left

I’d find him beside me again

Either joyful or bereft
I would wait 

Where patience wins

And give all my love to him
Whenever he needed

Whenever deserved

Til had he his full, serviced
Only then would I stir

And only ever to get closer

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One comment

  1. Sidharth · 11 Days Ago

    A heart rendering description of what love really should be good words beautifully exhibited the traits of selflessness and love being unconditional. Thanks for sharing such an amazing post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them 😊

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