Poem 6
Poem 6
You catch me
as I fall into your arms
You lay me down
and lift my shirt
my breathing slows down
my eyes close
You kiss my cheek,
my neck, and my chest
continuously making a trail
all the way down to my pants
You come back up
and hope that my eyes open
My seizure has not subsided
So now you start to pray
You take my hands
and you give them one last kiss
Now you close your eyes too
And ask God if we can be together
To Matt- Parker
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