Mean Faces of Love
Love has two faces
This I surely know
Which one I see today
I don't rightly know.
At times it is so beautiful
Makes me feel complete
Other times it can be vicious,
I often times get beat.
Wouldn't it be wonderful
If love would never go
To that dark dangerous place,
A place I do dread.
Settle for the happy times,
They are far and few
I must wake up and leave this man
While alive, and still in view.
Copyright © April Bartaszewicz | Year Posted 2007
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