310. Matching Up
Go away
Come here.
I don't love you
Then she looks at me
With tears in her eyes
And holds my hand
Like she used to
Before…
All THIS.
In the end
I know what I know
My love is
Forever.
Your forever
Is only until
You are done
With the lesson
You are learning.
Love is not playing
Video games in
The basement
Until your wife
Is estranged.
Love would rather
Lay at your feet
Just to touch you
And be in your
Presence
While you played
Video games.
Something isn't
Matching up.
The same will always
Be true.
I am constantly amazed
By those
Who when
They say
I love you,
Only mean it
The moment
They say it
And nothing more.
When I say
I love you
It never dies
Nor goes away.
I still love
Every person
I have called Beloved.
They come and go.
I am forever.
Like Love.
My words
And my actions
Match up.
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