I Love You

three simple words

that tumble helplessly of my lips

but so so hard to do

so hard to see through

I feel so scared

closed, cursed

hard to fall

your smile

     your smile!

a lighthouse guiding my soul home

home baby, I want to come home

despite it all, despite myself

when you call , when you are near

when the day is done

when the night burns

and you reveal your landscape

a chill run through me

so easy

so easy

I love you

July 28, 2008

Inish Mor, Aran Islands, Ireland

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