Beams by bev You said you needed the concrete, not the chaos. You wanted solid beams in your life not the ardent kiss. Coffee and headlines for the mornings order and structure turbulent passions couldn't take you where you wanted to go Does she fill you up? Does she ease your ache? Does she give you the peace I couldn't provide? I kept your sleepy kisses given at dawn I have your screams etched in my soul I have your laughter And I will never let it go. Back to Poetry Index