Projection
I asked her
wasn't our love clearer for the absences
and our moments together, sharper...
And she said, "No",
that she had always loved me
without reservation.
gallagher
21 apr 75
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
Empty waiting fills me
hands touch and caress me
hold me ... detain me,
brush me ... love me ...
and then on the edge of leaving
I remain.
My pain ... becomes me
and I dress for the waiting
impatiently.
Its for sure I can't leave
without my goodbye
and so I remain ...
unwilling to take it.
Rushed by hands to wait
I feel the pain ...
and then they take it.
Gallagher
21 April 75
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
Say it clear...
what you've seen in her eyes
just a dream of yourself.
Feel her hands make you melt
touch her skin, feel her tense.
you are love, becoming her sense
Becoming love, we will soar.
gallagher
27 apr 75
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —