Are you bewildered?
Why do you walk on stones and thorns with bare feet?
Beloved, don’t you know lovers do not walk on feet?
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The moment I heard my first love story
I started looking for you
Not knowing how blind that could be
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Love comes in;
Only in this one tender moment,
Can I deliver you from yourself
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Hands free of violence
Mouths free of slander
Learning, without pride
Love...without venery
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Behold the Sun’s Brilliance!
Blinding, hot, penetrating
Emanating countless beams
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From your poetry
I know your heart
Words that heal or
Tear things apart
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Wide eyed, full of wonder
Open heart, open mind
Eager, prone to blunder
Seeks wisdom, tho blind
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I’m grateful when connected to you dear friend (my taste of sweetness)
You, that makes an oak tree strong and a rose a rose
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She turned cold, bitter, feckless
True archetype of vexed tartness
With vinegar smile on pouted lips
Ran off friends and partnerships
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