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A Simple Love then Complicates in Fear
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A simple love then complicates in fear
A lust begins a hot surrendering
We think we have it all when love is near
T’ward deeper feeling’s ember tendering
And we believe a faithful person true
We’re human, after all, possessing flaws
And may decide what is for fondness due
Those fails incumbent not unto our laws
The question is what flaws will each abide?
We fear to change, though poems say we must
‘Cause perfect love won’t find us on this side
Thus alter will or no or aging just
New and anew, decide for you and me
Then we shall be and Hamlet’s not not be
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C L Couch
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Photo by Leo Fosdal on Unsplash
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