She spoke my name twice, Thomas Thomas.
And then added, please by all means
do come closer.
I was stretching as far as I could
while still trying to hold my balance.
echoing she said again
please by all means...come closer Thomas please.
It was then with those words I fell so far.
Expressions were the law
If you saw the soft face of love
Holding on to it was so necessary
To be sure the sound need not be uttered
Your hands were tight around the dream.
Thomas kemp/poet
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