Threw out all love notes,

Odes to what they could have been

And wrote for herself.

But why, when the love

was so strong? Wrong maybe, but

know it’s only right… 

             

Should your heart be sleeved

Worn and strutted like peacocks

And never hidden

  

Ponder this of love,

he maybe wrong nor, I right…

love is standing there 

with open arms. Guard yourself

from harm but never turn from…

                                                 [the possibility of love.]

  

She could indeed fall for you

You need only catch her stumble

  

fetch I may, catch

will…but only if her heart

is pure as the ink

she spills…. 

Though what she allows her veins

To pour onto the pages

Is her soul mirrored

Innocence and truth

Differentiate for no

One is all perfect

 

Perfection no!

Different yes!

‘Cause his spilled words

like milk are his hurt.

But her melodic napkin has soaked it all

And returned him to love…

 

Sorry but this he swears to be true,

you need just let go

and let him carry you…

 

*did this with a great writer on tumblr and i liked the back and forth flow had to show it off and get your feedback….

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