So Glad You Did
When you called remembering who...
I recalled you.
The way you spoke struck me like a flare
so my heart sure let me know it was there.
So glad you did ‘cause my heart
can stay hid behind a facade of aloof
without a showing proof
though I'm working to stray
toward a more amenable way;
perhaps into arms that know
how to hold and enfold
and know too how to prod
a shy heart into consenting bold.
May 8,1992
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