We both know my time is coming to an end
No, do not say save your strength
There are things I must say before it is too late

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Thank you for triggering my desire from our first dance through the years our bodies
did not allow our lovemaking to flow as smoothly as our younger selves enjoyed

For moving from your century old farmhouse to come live with me

For allowing me to hold your gentle hand when you needed to know you were loved

For every morning you opened your eyes; and filled my life with the spirit of
possibilities

And thank you for laying down beside me in this uncaring hospital bed
Resting your head on my chest
Wrapping your arms around me like you always do
Making sure I won’t be lonely when I close my eyes one last time