You harm me
with your beauty
and I am glad
of this hurt
clasp it
to me
never wanting to be
free
from its pain
gladly suffering
I cry tears
sweet sweet tears
of joy.
I always think it is better to feel something than nothing, be it good or bad. Enjoyed this. t x
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I had to laugh at this...it made me smile...only you would attempt to turn the phrase YOU HURT ME into a positive love poem. To be hurt with her beauty and to be healed by it too...living on a knife edge. I love the way you made this cut both ways. such a clever little trick! Tears...tears...tears of joy! love Debbie Debs