Dateless

Dates mean nothing. The poems are just ordered as I please. I believe I still have a mostly accurate account of dates elsewhere.

Saturday, August 27, 2022

"Real Love"


 Real Love

I know I looked at you with tragic eyes

Neediness, as loving, in disguise

The neediness, uncertainty, is gone

Horizon's glow presages a new dawn

Not the addled wits of never knowing

That love is more than words with brightness growing

But thunder in the heart can't be denied

Counterpoise now takes me for a ride

Awaited you, a thousand years or more

I am content; I know whom I adore

If shattered lightning strikes within this time

I'll revel even more within the rhyme

A loving of extraordinary score

I'll love you for another thousand years and more

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