She couldn't understand
the problem that they had
with how he wore his hair
or how he drove his car.
Could none of them see goodness
apparent in his eyes?
Or how he cared for everyone
without judgement or petty bias.
If only they could offer him
the same thing in return
instead they judge on all the things
that simply do not define him.
He is the man I love
and they will have to accept this
as if I have to choose
they will lose this stupid contest.
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In The Name Of Love
Poetry"Come inside this heart of mine, feel the beat to the poets rhyme, words they tumble, spilling pain, tales of woe or love, again." Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
