across the winds
a cry is heard
from the heart
of a man
a man unafraid to admit
to the troubling demons
inside
his psyche is torn
shredded
society’s standards
duplicitous
their morals
judgmental
surveillance of life
he cries
painfully
holds
his throbbing
chest
his hands
gripping
reaching
stability
not found in a bottle
not prescribed
he cries
listen
listen to the silence
no answers
listen
listen to the silence
one answers
whimpers
reaches from the ether
touches the other
shoulders the weeper
unexpected
the soothing clasp
grasps
the sensual touch
tangible
yet immeasurable
bathed in her glow
mellifluous
slow
lying wrapped in her arms
cocooned
cuddled
satisfied
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Copyright Cher Corbin 2013
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