To murmur, softly dropping I don't knows onto the pillow,
To be silenced by a kiss, gentle but firm,
To be held and touched and distracted from yourself,
To surrender and let another decide for once,
Cede control and care and worry -
Just float along, let another direct the winds,
Decide to make them a gale, or a storm, or a gentle breeze
To submit.
To trust.
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