London Poem: Day 146

10 January

Is love a one sided thing,
Flitting in and growing,
Causing every other thing
To lose its luster?
I don’t know –
But I feel my grasp
Of it giving out.
Just hold on a bit longer,
And I promise, in time
The grip will firm.
Favor slips in and out, naturally,
But love remains surely.
I just need to know that it
Is not one sided.
It’s a funny thing,
Growing larger and heavier
When the other half seems to
Be slipping away.
I know I brought this on,
And that wasn’t love,
But working to prove I’m
Learning is out of love –
Naturally, for you.

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