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2022-10-18T15:15:51-07:00May 7th, 2011|Relationships|

You have my permission

You have my permission
to agitate me,
startle me awake,
lure me to strange places,
to erode my patterned ruts.
I have chosen you
to prop up
my promise
to grow.
This is an earned love
much bigger than applause and kisses:
it is a trust that
you know a darkness in me
that I cannot see.
It is a desire
to be guided
to my insides.
It is surrender,
thrilling
and safe.

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