![]() The Time of LoveA Poem by IotaI have always been told that love is ever lasting, and all powerful as if, love is God himself manifested in spirit to possess us inside, out sure at first it feels that love is a spirit over powering us and we feel almost immortal because someone loves us if love is equivalent to God than time is the antichrist that brings darkness from light to torment our souls forever How is it possible for us to love someone so much that we feel unworthy to have them in our lives blessed to have met them we endure sleepless nights heart palpitations sweaty skin anticipation of hearing their voice spending an eternity with them and yet…. one year later we prefer to spend time with someone else someone new unknown… we want more silence from the one we love than to communicate with them past hello we take more interest in TV, work, writers café than we do the person living their life with us How is this love? or is love not everlasting not all powerful maybe it is just an illusion a mental drug an escape from the reality of loneliness © 2010 IotaFeatured Review
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Added on June 19, 2010Last Updated on June 19, 2010 Author![]() IotaCordova, TNAboutClick Image to Enlarge Adult Image Hosting Many consider me to be an erotic poet, but there is much more to me than erotica. I have to be inspired to write so most of my work is inspired by list.. more..Writing
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