I unveiled my heart
unfurled it crimson gold across the summoning sky
a flaming, shivering hope.
.
I spoke of my desire
streamed words of solar storm a roaring borealis
of electric green and rose.
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I bared my timorous soul
that immortal treasure offered in a grail to quench your thirst.
.
I told you, I love you. What more... is there...
to say?
.
And if
You do not
love me.
.
What more is there to do?
.
.
.
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Borealis Love
PoetryLove - what does that word mean, what does it comprise? Do we always recognise it when faced with it? Do we value it when we ought to do so? Do we squander it when it is too easily given? Do we ever understand until it has left us and we are left to...
