That old used couch
where he kept you
Broken and worn down
in the darknessyour frame
thin and tiredMy light
standing there
was a pain to youStill I saw past it
past the room
Past your camiinto your heart
and still
I loved you
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Reaching Past Winter
PoetryA new collection of poetry by the author, Michael J Tyger.
I Loved You
That old used couch
where he kept you
Broken and worn down
in the darknessyour frame
thin and tiredMy light
standing there
was a pain to youStill I saw past it
past the room
Past your camiinto your heart
and still
I loved you