(image by Arron Mitchell)



Come What May

When I am alone,
When all else is gone
It is you I want
The only one

Wish your head would appear in the door
Wearing a greeting and a kiss on your lips
As so many times before

Take me in your arms
Tell me you do love me
That you are here to stay
Come what may

That everything is going to be ok

Those words you never say
The ones for which I pray
That just never, ever come
And never will.


Petra Creffield July 2005

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