Snatches of a Friday Afternoon Conversation

He said

But I don’t want to hurt you


She said

Don’t worry my love is bulletproof


No bitter lies steeped in desperate loving

     can destroy

     No burnished, hollow love masquerading

     as true


Carry me in your bosom

he said

so close my heartbeat will mirror yours

And then you will know


She said

I know all I need to know when I

look into your eyes, I see

all the reasons why my love needs to be

bulletproof


He said

I’m nothing like the others

She said

You’re all they were and more


When he smiled, she felt his attack like bullets

to her soul

But because she was bulletproof

she knew she was protected, not loved

but protected


Peace & Love,

Rosalind


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Published on October 14, 2016 08:33
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