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2011-05-07T22:32:32-07:00May 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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