Beginning of a Telepathic Unity
You’ve got a different emotional style,
That I don’t yet understand.
I just know I like seeing you smile,
And I love you for letting me be a child.
Will you let me be a man?
That I don’t yet understand.
I just know I like seeing you smile,
And I love you for letting me be a child.
Will you let me be a man?
At times, I feel your assurance of touch,
And it’s deep beneath my skin.
You gently say, “I’m ready for trust,
And just for this thought, we can feel so much.”
Well, I want to let you in.
At times, I wonder what you’re all about.
I wonder what I’ve been missing.
I wish we could both just shine ourselves out,
Without out-shining or needing to doubt.
I wish I knew how to listen.
At times, I think I’m not good enough,
Yet you’ve graced me with your time.
I feel like the Shepherd, who’s gentle and tough;
Who humbly awaits you to call his bluff
To reach one another in mind.
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