Poem 708








Time flies
like an arrow.
The Gadfly
ages like
wine.

Fruit forbidden
is tasting
as sweet as
before..
Our existence
may change
on a dime.

But what
makes our love
worth a penny?
Pretty lucky
and mutually fair?
It’s a love
that continues
to choose
what is right..
whether
or not it’s
compared.

You may cage
a dove..
But on account
of that
don’t call it love.
If you believe,
then we shall
stay together.
And if not..
such is The Will
to power
of Almighty God.

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