A Question of LoveA Poem by AstroA heart out of love has questions, a heart in love only answersWhy do you do it? You pile me up like
champagne glasses until I sparkle and
overflow with pride. You hoist my font
among the night sky where I feel akin
to the constellations
How does it happen? That I should offer
an outpouring river deep and strong
currents of gratitude which you taste
fully upon my offering knowing there's
infinitely more tribute
What have I done? Your face betrays
the far hidden truth my wine for you has
become too bitter Now your silver
tongue strikes my glass methodically until
foundation crumbles
Who am I really? To look with honest
eyes into the sun believe in my heart
I won't get burned That I value myself
so little, dependent upon the hollow
words of an apparition
Where is the one? I seek in constant
dreaming to embrace who's body pressing
signals in me worth possessing a flame
that draws me closer but instead of
burning me, lights my way © 2013 AstroReviews
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