poetry in hands

poetry in hands

Thursday, October 4, 2012

What Love is

What Love is

Love is greater than you and me
It doesn't falter when we disagree
Love is a bond that sets us free
It doesn't blind us, it lets us see

Love carves it's initials in our tree
No longer enough, just to be
Love changes you and me into we
Soon enough two, soon maybe three

Love can be scary, you may want to flee
Run from your feelings, run away, break free
Love that is precious, hears a lovers plea
'Don't leave me alone, I cry out to thee'

Love makes us crazy, knocks us out of our tree
Sometimes full of remorse, sometimes full of glee
Love fills us with joy, Love hurts when it ends
When your lover says, 'Can we still be friends?'

Love makes fools of us all, but alone what are we?
 Just an incomplete he, an incomplete she?

Mike O'Leary – October 2012

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