Near To You

Near To You

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

We'll foot finely around one another's path, you'll open the squeaking door - and when you think I don't notice, pleasingly I'll let you know that I do. And a smile will appear on your face. I'll no longer toy with your mind, but take the place of a lady, to comfort and keep you warm, as you endeavour to keep me safe from harm.

© 2012 What happened to simple old me?


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What happened to simple old me?
What happened to simple old me?

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