Even when you want to be silent.A Poem by Sarah McKeever HittI look to you for a warm hand I see in you a champion I want from you nothing and everything that you have to offer me In the morning and before sleep comes at night my curious heart will seek to hear your stories Even when you want to be silent. © 2013 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on April 20, 2013 Last Updated on April 20, 2013 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |