Where Demons Tread

Dear Friend,

We’re both shy but
Emboldened to try

Will you come to me
Across the distance

Far beyond reasons’
Reach for me asking?

I just need to know
Give me permission

I’ve come to my edge
To bridge this chasm

As staring at you from
My side’s insecurities

Unsure if my instincts
Have guided correctly

Your words internalized
Electricity to my wiring

Circuit breakers flipping
From response’s surging

Awakened in readiness
God how we’ve waited!

But worried cautious as
Never been here before

Knowing our timing is right
Yet having not experienced

Communion’s resurrection
Tell me how to meet you

Oh there’s only so much
I can overextend to you

Witness my hesitance
Grip in self-protection

Because I need certainty
You’ll call my heart home

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