held in hand, but gently so
i free my loves to come & go
loved deep enough to want to stay
without some grip, they'd need betray
for passion here is better sired
when depth of want is born inspired
in open palm my seed is sown
to love a heart i need not own
so come now nestle in this palm
and find this freedom's soothing balm
to see my all, remaining free
and come to love the all of me...
~moses apollo
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