Walking the chase.


Walking like two old saplings
we hold sweaty hands
and gaze in wonder
at the paths before our feet
leading endlessly forward
and tirelessly  onward.

I hold your eye
in my mind
for you encourage me
when I grow weary
knowing my need to hear something
that makes me less alone
you step gently to my side
and give me your voice
soothing my heart
with your  murmers soft touch.

I hear the words you speak
and know the underlying mission
my heart smiles to know your aim
and keeps beating
ever more in time with you.
You make even difficult walks
Well worth the journey.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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