Saturday, July 26, 2014

What love really is

Oh you
Precious one
How can I save you
From the senseless and cruel?
Their thrill to hunt you down
I would fill your empty heart
Reveal myself to you, a friend
I'll not dabble with your feelings
But walk that hallowed ground
What skill, what art do I need to learn?
My blast of true affection will surely win you
To prove I am not shallow like the others
Those that have stained and betrayed your trust
You have had your whack of all that hurt
I want to be the centre of your life
To help you unfold, to bloom
To have a great purpose
To give you hope and
Know what true love
Really is

10 comments:

  1. Noble ambitions. We can all grow if we have someone to nurture us.

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  2. Excellent wordling. I love the romantic nature that it shows.

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  3. Love is an unconditional bloom...i hear that...and better than choosing the opiate bloom

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  4. Nice poem and like the form intentional or not as though the poem is pregnant with love :)

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  5. You are so romantic! Simply beautiful.

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  6. Lovely sentiments, but those who choose betrayal over and over can't usually appreciate real love. One can hope, though.

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  7. I like this....perhaps it is the jaded in me...but I kind of see a bit of creepy stalker going on here as well...in it's true and vulnerable intention it is beautiful...I must be very jaded.

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  8. Wow this guy is sincere or what

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  9. Written so carefully, with such care! What the love is if not transforming ourselves.... From other side we are all on a mission, so everyone has different experience, so the maturity of each soul - different. How can you live someone life instead of him/her? They need their own experience, the lessons and it hurts more often...

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  10. Beautiful, with every word perfectly chosen.

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