I Loved.
I loved
As though
There was no
Other reason
To live
I loved
Until I had no more
To give
You took
Until I no longer
Had the will
To live.
C.K.23
I loved
As though
There was no
Other reason
To live
I loved
Until I had no more
To give
You took
Until I no longer
Had the will
To live.
C.K.23
This could be a definition of 'visceral', Clare. A powerful, physical poem. Romantic, as well.
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Clare
Tue 18th Jul 2023 10:42
Thanks, Stephen. I appreciate your comment very much.
Thanks for the likes. 😁