Love Sometimes
LOVE SOMETIMES
The world of love can be blind, unkind and cruel.
The world of love, desire, heart on fire, not for an old fool.
The world of love, flames of a funeral pyre.
The world of love, love duth it expire.
The world of love, insatiably hungry for connection.
The world of love, an unquenchable thirst for affection.
The world of love, a universe, the rhythms it doth know.
The world of love, for us, the beat – we must go with the flow.
The world of love, in the end, what do we truly know ?
B. J. “A” 2
October 31st, 2012
Copyright © William J. Jr. Atfield | Year Posted 2012
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