Cradled

It seems like this heart
That wants to be cradled,
Understood
Is starting to fall apart.
This waiting is tearing it at the seams
But all the while I hold onto the dreams
That one day, someway,
Somehow
My  man for me will stand by me
And fight for me
It won’t be a war of selfish rights
But a union
Two in one heart and mind
I want to serve him
And serve with him
Love him in all that love
Surpasses
Love him with a love that
continues like an ever flowing fountain.

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