I am the love that dare not speak its name,
In Passion, Pleasure and Pain,
New paths untrodden,
Old truths Unspoken.
I am the love that will no longer love in vain,
In the growth of trust margins,
Unbelieved; Unimagined,
Unwanted, yet unrelenting.
I am the love that suffers without restraint,
I dreamed that I would one day regain-
All the past love still aboard my heart-train,
You see I remain,
Unruffled, Continually giving.
For I am the love that will love in the rain,
In the sun and Ukraine,
As far as I can go and even remain,
As far as you want and demand,
I am the love in your hand.I am the love that will lay at your feet//
Your command decides my proceed//
No askance, no deceit//
In you I find my long lost ease(peace).
I am the love that craves your heart//
I wanted more from the very start//My coyness determined to distract//
Yet you stayed determined; steadfast.
I am the love that craves you//
through and through and through//
With all intensity of purple and blue//
I am the love that I will return to you.
This post is powered by @daydesola. Poetry has never been my thing but ithink she's got the hang of it. You can also check out her blog at www.cremekidd.blogspot.com and ya, she's a real sweet heart.
#okbye.
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