Without attempt
I’ve hidden
It seems
My flaws
My faults
My weaknesses
From
You
My
Sweet
You touch the
Grey of
My whiskers
And smile
You trace
The creases
At the
Corners of
My eyes
And yours
Shine
Clear
You caress
My flesh
And must
Feel the strength
Ebbing from
My shoulders
From
My arms
And healing
Warmth
Flows from
Your
Finger
Tips
My soul cries
To be
As unflawed
As you
See
Me
For
One moment
To be
The man that is
Reflected in
Your
Eyes
Ken Goree
I’ve hidden
It seems
My flaws
My faults
My weaknesses
From
You
My
Sweet
You touch the
Grey of
My whiskers
And smile
You trace
The creases
At the
Corners of
My eyes
And yours
Shine
Clear
You caress
My flesh
And must
Feel the strength
Ebbing from
My shoulders
From
My arms
And healing
Warmth
Flows from
Your
Finger
Tips
My soul cries
To be
As unflawed
As you
See
Me
For
One moment
To be
The man that is
Reflected in
Your
Eyes
Ken Goree
I have not been with you for a moment that you have been flawed. That word suggests that something is intrinsicly wrong with your being. Your kind soul, generous spirit, loving heart, and open mind only seeks good for those around you. What you describe as flaws are superficial and my eyes only see who you are.
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