I come to you...
In my style...
Not imposing any systems
Not sounding a personal file,
I come to you...
As a human in just being
Not in competition
Not raining down levels of high or low self esteem
I come to you...
With interest to know
Your person within... and
not the facade you want to show,
I come to you...
With an acceptance of myself
With true acceptance of who you are where no judgement is felt,
I come to you...
In no other guise but a way of consideration that is easily defined,
I try to come to you...
In a favourable stance
Without the weight of suspicion...
keeping our boundaries and guard in tact,
I come to you...
Neither as friend or foe...
But a human... an equal... Though we understand on different roads...
And as someone who is drawn to your warmth
Like a moth to a light bulb,
I come almost with naivete like a child
But if offence is more powerful than mere guile
Then I would loathe to make what is simple into something of a trial,
As I stand to be vulnerable...
As I come to you!
In my style...
Not imposing any systems
Not sounding a personal file,
I come to you...
As a human in just being
Not in competition
Not raining down levels of high or low self esteem
I come to you...
With interest to know
Your person within... and
not the facade you want to show,
I come to you...
With an acceptance of myself
With true acceptance of who you are where no judgement is felt,
I come to you...
In no other guise but a way of consideration that is easily defined,
I try to come to you...
In a favourable stance
Without the weight of suspicion...
keeping our boundaries and guard in tact,
I come to you...
Neither as friend or foe...
But a human... an equal... Though we understand on different roads...
And as someone who is drawn to your warmth
Like a moth to a light bulb,
I come almost with naivete like a child
But if offence is more powerful than mere guile
Then I would loathe to make what is simple into something of a trial,
As I stand to be vulnerable...
As I come to you!
hi. just to say it was a pleasure to read your poem on friday. theyre great. if ever you need someone to again.
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cheers
Colin Heinink