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Her Truths… – Notthedane56

 

She was most truthful
just before turning in
relating more than
just a random thought
or two,
She didn’t mince words
hiding them from the day
passed,
what she wanted to say
not standing on precedence
nor worrying about stepping on
toes,
She was most truthful
just before sleeping
telling me what, she wanted
and how, she aimed
to gain my attention,
drawing me closer
to her truth,
Her truths,
her wants

what she needed from me
what I needed from her,

Her truths
defining what we meant
to each other,
telling me

what I couldn’t admit to,
couldn’t be truthful to
myself

What we both wanted
her truths and mine
vanishing every morning
with the sunrise.

 


 

This piece is the work of Notthedane56. You can find a lot more of his poetry, fiction and humor on his main site Everything in and around Denmark and on his new blog My House at the Sea

 


 

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