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Conly (Come What May)



Conly, here is a spur-of-the moment and fun poem for you. Thanks for bringing your distinct array of joy my way. I love you. :-)

Oh how I have missed thee
With you I can see
all the glee life can be
There was a reason you were sent to me

In New York you dwell
And I have something to tell
At times that city can be hell
This I know, but you are SWELL...

A woman with colours swirling and showing
the creations of you, smiling and growing
So proud of you am I for knowing
that you are unlimited, with you, all is glowing...

Let that voice, that smile, that poet, that woman and child play
Let the others see a sun, a flower that brings light to day
You are missed, but my ENFP lily you shall stay
A little sis, a partner, a friend, come what may

My Conly, I miss and love thee
Of this I must tell
You are always growing
Come what may...

Love to a lady that makes me smile, that helps me create, that understands how to "play" and that growing up does not mean growing in, growing old, but growing better,

Dustin

Comments

Conly said…
what a lovely thing thing twin souls can be--like two ripples intersecting in an endless pool of possibility and understanding.

love and thank you.

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