What is devotion?
Is it a feeling,
an emotion,
a thing?
The savouring upon my tongue
of a good cup of tea,
his hand on me
after so long?
Presenting myself as I offer
my love within my tears
which I haven't felt for any other
aside from you in all those years?
Taking pride
in being yours
during low and high tide,
in and out the moors?
Not wanting much
in maybe what I could
but to at least touch
and hold what makes me this acute?
13/10/2020
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