CAPTIVE READER-
I should warn you...
BEWARE!
L O V E...
NOT a gift.
it's a SNARE.
To trap you and bind you,
Cripple and blind you.
Convince you you're not worth the effort;
Now mind you-
All this...
It takes TIME.
Creeps up, like fine wine.
Spinning your head to realign
Your Heart to a NEW paradigm.
Till it's too late,
Then you're optionless.
And you're like "How the Hell did it COME to this??"
Anyway...
I digress...
it's just Pain,
more or less.
On with the Tale
So TRUTH may yet prevail...
YOU ARE READING
Love's Sea ...see?
PoetryCaptive Reader- I've a Secret to tell... Lean in close now, I don't wish to yell. Not through my voice, It is silent now. Instead- Let this pen and this ink tell you how... Listen raptly, you may yet learn and see Something about how I came to be In...
