the rustling in the bushes or
the shadow moving silently
just outside your field of vision.
Do not be afraid
it is only I.
Do not be startled or concerned by
the stranger lurking uneasily
apparently up to no good.
It is only I
waiting to become acquainted
waiting to be recognised.
Do not be alarmed by
that which appears to be different
unknown and unfamiliar.
It is only I
wanting to be known
wanting to be recognised as I.
Heart of your heart
love of your love
eye of your eye
thought of your thought
closer than your heartbeat
it is only I.
© 20 Apr 17
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