His Love

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Kinda all about feelings i had...or still have... about my first 'boyfriend'. He and i are great friends, but i just cant leave well enough alone

His Love

HIs love left me soaring
or sent me flying just to fall
now lacking the essential caress
my hearts in a state of natal

His love left me forgetting
Im contemplating a fresh start
trying to expunge all scars
and my endearment to impart

His love leaves me in throes
and inside myself im breaching
neoteric passions rising
to the surface, gasping, reaching

Only his love can liberate me
and free my vehement desire
from its tourniquent
His love will leave me enite

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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