Come
Walk with me
Leave those demons
Who haunt your day and night
Let them wallow in your absence.
Come
Walk with me
Take my strong hand
You are safe, the past vanquished
Feel the break wash over us along this shoreline.
Come
Walk with me
I am not as other men
I have known no horrors
But I cry over the traumas you carry.
Come
Walk with me
In this field of wildflowers
Your beauty I bask in each day
My love has no boundaries, no limits.
Come
Walk with me
Love what we are
Discover all that we can be
Lovers deserving to be loved.
Come
Walk with me.
Written for: https://justfoolingaroundwithbee.wordpress.com/2015/02/03/love-is-in-da-blog-love-thyself/
Morpethroad 
So sweet. So loving. The poem really touched my heart. Left me wishing my ex had felt that way about me…but I guess that’s why he’s my ex. 🙂
Yes well I think you answered your own question. I too have been there. Thanks Susan for your lovely comment.
Such lovely words, Michael, “But I cry over the traumas you carry.” is what melts any woman’s heart.
Thank you Oliana, I have friends for whom that is not difficult.
Wonderful friends!
Indeed.
That is simply beautiful. Thanks for sharing!
My pleasure Bee. Lets see what tomorrow brings.
Lovely 🙂
Thank you MJ.