Benevolent soul
Taking my hand and leading me far away, speaking to me without words.
Benevolent love
Showing me the path that’s worth taking, being near while the rest pushed me away
Benevolent heart
Big enough to share with the world, kind enough to repair mine.
Benevolent hands
To warm when mine were so cold, to put together as we pray.
Benevolent smile
That pulled me in, and turned my world just where it needed to be.
Benevolent mind
To teach me all the wisdom, knowledge just flowing from you to me.
Benevolent face
To appear without hesitation, that erased all my pain
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Author:
NicoleM (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 15th, 2023 00:43
- Comment from author about the poem: This is about my muse, a different kind of love I've never felt before. His everything to me
- Category: Love
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Comments2
If you have found someone to accept you for who you are, and to relish with you inside the firm grasp and gentle hold of discovery, then I say congratulations. It's quite easy to get swept away in the turbulence and relief of acceptance, and so it is best to keep a level head. Feel free to ignore me, just some insights.
Loved the ending.
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