Not Always Knowing
How can I say
what kind of love
this one
will be?
It has not been here
long.
It has not come or
gone...
Sweet spot of desire -
unfettered intention
to be
as sweet a
breath of
heart
could make,
knowing only
this one
to take.
May it be free...
April 13, 2015
Copyright © Diana Burkholder | Year Posted 2015
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