In You Come
Space reserved
at the ready
willing to accept
awaiting your return.

Damn I'm stupid.

Don't I know,
can't I see
breathless anticipation
hushes my fears

Laying me open
defenceless to your attack
armour removed
I welcome you back.

You slip effortlessly through the crack,
once again perching
on the chambers
of my heart.

Damn I'm stupid.

© Dave Lawson, 2000

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