Windswept

Reality.

Aha, so you and I

As much as we reach for the sky

And try, to be fair lovers

Find the ground.

I give you all I have

I try to teach you

To beseech you

To tell you that I love you.

You think that I am shallow

Fallow fields for other furrows

A tart

Whose heart is less than yours.

There are no minds

That I could find

That could unwind

The web of love I feel for you.

So, please believe

The webs I weave

Are meant

To capture you.

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Owain Glyn