The Curse
To feel your love surround me is like
I am floating.
Everyday I see your face and feel your touch
I can’t breathe.
Your love is like a stone that never goes
unturned, like a heart that never skips a beat
or feels the pain time has left it with.
Our love is amazing to look into your eyes
and know I will never again have to feel the pain
of lonieliness or the curse of love past and
love lost.
This poem was submitted by Naomi.
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