Burnt Offerings Poem by John Tansey
Burnt Offerings
Rating: ★4.5
My love has no edges
it is like a great ripe fruit,
both, sustaining and life giving
Your love is a sword
its' hilt as a cross
both, protective but life taking.
As it cuts me in half
sucking the juice I provide
in willing sacrifice to sustain you
Copyright ©2007 John Thomas Tansey
Friday, October 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: romantic
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4/24/2024 8:11:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Who knows? Soon there may come sweet love! There is hope, John!