I  N  T  I  M  A  C  Y    
b y   D a v i d    C l u r e 


I n t i m a c y.

Rarest of comodities.

Seems like many caught up in

what they can see.

But  not me.

My heart is longing, hungering.

For depth and freshness of

reality.

Someone not afraid to just

be real.

Is that too much to ask?

Is that too hard a task?

Can it  be found by me?

This  intimacy.

copyright 2026 D.C.