He Is Poem by Jade Blaydes

He Is



He is there when I'm not there for him
He is bright when my light is dim
Takes all the bad that I've done
Understanding them he sets them in the sun
Warming up what once was cold
His gentle hands now mine to hold
His lips are mine to kiss
His heart is mine to miss

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Jade Blaydes

Jade Blaydes

Butte Falls, OR
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