Our River Starts to Run Deep
i look into your face
and this map
i begin to trace
it comes to the fore
i know,
i have been here before
your eyes speak volumes
your feelings,
construct sentences
your company,
writes splendid verse
your hands,
heal the months of hurt
i look into your face
emotions run deep
we talk all night
and then eventually fall asleep
our river,
starts to run deep
James Garratt – Thursday 26th February 2009
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https://theboybehindtheglasses.com/2020/01/08/the-boy-behind-the-glasses-an-introduction/
More poems from 2009 here
https://theboybehindtheglasses.com/category/poems-and-writing-2009/
