Must love be branded,
judged with labels,
of hateful notions,
shackled and reprimanded?
Must love be defined,
by anything other than
joined hearts, smiling eyes,
souls entwined?
Must love be tainted,
with lewd fallcies,
and shaming truths,
the narrow have painted?
Must love be resigned,
to suffocating molds,
condemned to die,
by those who've never pined?
Must love...
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Reflections and Shadows
ŞiirProse and poetry. *Thanks so much to @DebZirOeZ for the stunning cover for this poetry book!*