BestiesA Poem by PeteThe language of friendship is not words but meanings. - ThoreauImage source: briananthonys.com dotting each other's eyes sometimes even crossing the tease the perfect complement you're everything that i'm notin a realm that time lost and eternity forgot we taste each other in the night spooning away the mornings in bed laughing at each other's silliness the secret things that only we know of each other drying tender tears showering hope through desert years holding each other 'til the storm clears you season my life tangy and zesty you're my friend, confidant and lover everything in my nothing my besty © 2021 PeteAuthor's Note
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