Poetry by Tim Windisch

Grab


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Grab

Hey babe, I’m supposed to be the shoulder, I mean, after all I’m the one who’s older

Things would be better if I could just hold her, warm sunny day but I’m feeling colder

Isolate the problem to try to get a better view, keep it all

inside until it consumes you

Can’t build a wall and me expect to see through, hide and

seek is not the thing to do

Grab my hand, my head my heart

Let me keep you from falling apart

Grab my vibe, my vision, my voice,

Let me help improve your choice

Grab me baby

I got a broad chest ready to stick out in support, I’ll be

your protection, our home your fort

I’ll get in front of every arrow no matter how I have to

contort, always on the ready to report

Trust me babe, I mean every word I say, waking up to you is the ultimate way to start my day

Armed with a sword lest there be a dragon to slay, ready

with a smile when it’s time to play

Grab my leg, my love , my life

Let me be your man, baby be my wife

Grab my shirt, my shoulder, my soul

Let me be by your side, cause together we’re whole

Grab me baby

Tim Windisch

05/19/2024

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