Why would I choose to love you?
Maybe the way your eyes
Haunt me-
It's your voice that
Soothes me-
Do you still choose to love me?
Are my blue eyes
Still aglow-
Does my voice still
Carry charm-
If you believe in doubt-
Seek within me
Love's truth-
When you seem forsaken-
Breathe my name
When I drift off course-
Return me to
Your light-
When I shiver in the night-
Wrap your arms
Around me-
Seek,
Dream,
Eternity.
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Dear Robin, this piece saddens me that now I'm not in the position to give it to whom I loved. Very powerful, wonderful for my heart to hear. You know love, as I do. Your words are perfect. I read your comments on my poem Sunday Afternoon Blues. Thank you so much. Written this evening after that experience. Very raw was I to write to expell the angst, that I was concerned it would be too diary-ish. Thank you for making my evening bareble. Your words touched my heart when I needed it. Bless you. Rick