Answer
by Ieisha McIntyre
After all the years of question,
You are my answer.
To every sleepless addiction bitten night,
you are my answer.
You are every prayer’s answer
for all the days spent off balance and searching.
You are my answer.
My home base and safe place,
my shelter from the rain.
When my words have left me
as easily as my breath,
when my heart has not the strength
to push blood through my body,
your face is the last that my mind will see.
the smell of your neck,
the last scent my body yearns for.
You are my morning sunshine, kiss of heaven.
You are my answer.
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