Lover

You were born to be a lover,
Slipping every time                                                                                                 they try to own you.

You’re a bee
in a field of flowers.

How could I pretend
to have you all to myself?


You came into the world                                                                                         to spread the love you carry inside.

I’m sure
we made a soul pact
centuries ago.

And now,                                                                                                                  we’re keeping the deal.

You came to teach me
to love while being free,

to delight in the magic
held in every body.


You taught me                                                                                                         to love unselfishly,

 to give it all                                                                                                          beyond this earthly world.

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