Sunday, May 31, 2009

TO LOVE, WITH LOVE

i've settled with you so, and now i write
"dear love, with love I come to you tonight
'twas good to fine'ly dine with you again
it's been too long since i could call you friend

in fact, last time i wrote 'twas no reply
i thought perhaps you'd left me here to dry
up in the sun, my clothes and then my heart
sequentially, a fitting way to start

then start my heart on fire just to see
it burn away the same, sequentially
but no, it seems, my heart you have returned
and you have changed, my love, and i have learned

where first you came and left, a hurricane,
now without the wind, a gentle rain."

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