Come, hold me close
cuddle
til the sun
is
a ghost
in the evening sky.
Let the river run
quietly past
our
touching feet
on that
sandy shore.
Words not needed.
nothing said
yet
each of us knows
what our hearts
believe
have spoken softly.
I will cherish
this moment with thee
I will know
all is well
when you smile
and
hold me.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2026




