Love? »
By Poetry on Nov 16, 2009 in Poetry | 0 Comments
We puppy love flows unbound
Unleashed as if from the chains of supression
I twinkle at they with naked benevolence
And a discontentedness yearning
To be held in he bomb and feel truce
We say
“bind me not with you love”
Suddenly we love’s emission river becomes to me
A fardel unbearable.
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