'No, I don't
love you
all the time.
But when I do,
I love you
with all my heart.
Wouldn't that do?'
'Perhaps, my love,
But I would
rather drain
a cupful
at a time
than drown
in an endless ocean.
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Poetic Blues
PoetryTonight, my love is the rain that fills the heart while it lasts and leaves sweet pain in its wake. Poems-- my way of clearing my mind. Highest Ranking: #3 in Poetry ~~~ 18 December 2016
