Within Me

I’ve been down ways
along imperfect paths
towards a destination
I go with all my wrath.

Driven by the portions
that which I seek out;
I embark on a trek to
trace lips to a mouth.

Forgive me my dove
I am not but a man.
I’ll set down a wrath
at your command.

I want your dreams I
want to know a heart
inside you that spoke
and created such art.

You are so kind know
that hesitant I patrol
my heart, mind, body
all down to my soul.

Taken over I see I am
by hands gentle like
those yours I employ,
a passion in me fights.

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