Michael P. McParland
Night Note 107 - Poem by Michael P. McParland
Hello my precious darling
I promise I have not forgotten
about you and to say goodnight.
I've been so caught up in the last
few hours organizing some stuff
that I've needed to get to forever my dear.
Still not quite there
but a good chunk is done.
So have not a fear or
doubt in your heart
as I'll never forget you my sweet Angel dove.
In fact as of yet I'm not even
ready for bed.
So let us just snuggle awhile
while I rest my eyes from the strain
and we can just talk
winding a bit of time away.
Let's just snuggle for now
because I want to spend time with you
and feel your love surround me.
Together share our warming
depths of true love from our souls.
Right now let's not go to sleep
because I just want to hold you
while you tell me how you've been doing.
I want to know if you are okay,
the worry and not knowing
has been sitting on my heart and mind
so very heavy.
I can't stand the thought
that on the inside you may be
brutally hurting in a fashion
I'm familiar with and know its hell.
I'm worried that your eyes
are filled with tears
and you worry that I'll forget about you.
I promise sweet love I never will
and the time will come
I'll hold you close healing your heart
and drying your tears while
giving sweet kisses saying
Kira I love you you are my everything,
life without you is constantly
hurting with a vicious sting,
but I am here now to hold you so tight
give me a smile because Michael is here.
I promise I'll do that when
our time hopefully soon
comes to pass.
I'll just hold you so close
until you feel safe and at peace
just enough so I can pull back
and kiss you so deep.
Now my sweet Kira it's not yet time to sleep,
please come join me for a snuggle
so very passionate and warm.
I just want to hold you and talk for awhile.
I love you Kira and I won't miss
our sweet goodnight,
I'll never forget you because
you are so very important
and my beautiful Angel I so deeply adore.
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