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My Love

My Love

Love never met my heart and yet I cover myself like a gloved.
Protecting myself from doubt.
Protecting myself from hurt.
Protecting myself from guilt.
Love never met me and sometimes I just want to say, hello love how are you doing today.
I gear my fears and for that I am proactive.
I gear my heart and for that I am protected.
I am not simple.
I am complexed.
I am afraid of being love.
I am afraid of love.
I am strange and unique.
The one thing that everyone want is love and I run from it.
Live on my heart.
Live inside that wall that you built.
Live on my heart.
Live inside that cage where you hide.
Hello my love.
I am sorry I never met you.

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sparrowsong

Hello Bye   For Now...

Beautiful and  sad write...

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Tony Taylor

Feeling alone and in isolation is difficult beyond compare....and finding Love there ~ an impossibility!!......I can feel where you're coming from dear poet sister!!.......ALL STARS!!......keep 'em coming BYE for Now!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo ?

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