I Build Love
.
What does not break
is not brick.
What flies
does not crawl,
what hurts
is not sweet,
what starts
is not a quake,
what erases
does not paste
but cracks...
If i am wrong
i am not strong,
If i am right
i have the light...
When i love
i do not flap,
when i cry
i break inside...
I am a brick
not a stone...
I build, i do not throw.
I am not a snake
i do not bite...
I am sweet
not salt...
I am part of you
i am yours
you are mine
l am your glue
i paste your body
on mine... !
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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