get lost in books of romance tales
for i've no love to hold.
foget each dismal day's detail
and why the world's so cold.
we say that love is such a gift
but one so few posses.
yet to admit would cause a rift
and an impending mess.
so we clam up, hold on so tight
each secret we are bound
stretch and bend what is right
or coyly look around
and realize now that romance books
do rarely tell the facts
but though we love the fantasy
and how the play enacts
we must proceed into the world
and try to live for real
because the one thing they get right
is love will seal the deal.
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so very true
I love the words you choose and i can tell you choose them very carefully. well done well done.
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