she washes my hair at the sink, soapy water mixing with tears
that I cry
tears of fear, of sadness, of indescribable joy
warm water soothing
the days precious, bittersweet
knowledge
comes late
love is not
what a great realization...... hope all the young men and women know this truth and wisdom you are presenting here. than k you dear poet. tony
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she washes my hair at the sink, soapy water mixing with tears that I cry tears of fear, of sadness, of indescribable joy warm water soothing the days precious, bittersweet knowledge comes late love is not what a great realization...... hope all the young men and women know this truth and wisdom you are presenting here. than k you dear poet. tony