Vulnerable sitting beside
Vulnerable
Sitting beside, teary-eyed
Unable to take it away
Weak
In the buffeting storm, standing with
This is love
Who is love?
:- Doug.
Vulnerable
Sitting beside, teary-eyed
Unable to take it away
Weak
In the buffeting storm, standing with
This is love
Who is love?
:- Doug.
Friend into our strangely strong vulnerable intimacy.
:- Doug.
Not much more to be said. Not much value in saying it.
:- Doug.
Is that what I saw?
The litmus of all writing
That staggers us
:- Doug.