Why, Love?
Of all the things you could have done to me
Took me to places both physical and emotionally
Showed me things in their true form
Old ideas I used to have are no longer the norm
Secrets are shared and no longer will be
Locks are opened and I don't need the key
Water has shed from the wells of my eyes
Spurred on by joy, passion and surprise
The question I have in my mind
Why did Love treat me this time?
Saturday, April 14, 2012
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