Great Friendship Can Be A Pain
Who says it doesn't hurt
to talk with a close friend?
We talked so long,
my throat is sore
but this kind of pain
I enjoyed for sure!
There's only one
or maybe two
in this sweet and blessed life
that you've
built this kind of connection
where your heart can pour.
Two hours and eight minutes
felt like just a moment
while you burned a path
walking back and forth
over your bedroom carpet.
It's amazing to talk to a close friend.
Sharing hopes and dreams
and exploring avenues
and big, wide open spaces.
It's like being in a meadow
of beautiful wildflowers
and golden grasses
blowing in the breeze.
Arms flung wide and twirling.
One could run in any direction
for miles and the sky has no limit.
You are in the center
of a beautiful vast space
with absolutely no agenda
but to enjoy the moment
and let the moment enjoy you.
Some things are so worth
all the wait.
I truly cherish this friend.
There have been a small number
who have been heart worthy
as to be entrusted inner treasure.
And you sweet friend
are a real pleasure!
Thank you for your call!
It feels like a cap to a wonderful end
and the springboard
to an unexplored new beginning
for us both as I close one chapter
here in Miami and begin anew.
Your journey is fresh and new too!
Friendship is the sweet buffer,
the soft cartilage between bone,
the cushion over harsh landings,
like a big fluffy cloud for eyes to look up
and become lost in the wow.
Seeing you soon somewhat helped
us to end our call
with bright hopes to a future
face to face with coffee
and a yard full of weeds
you've been saving just for me.
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