Morgan Michaels

Your Love - Poem by Morgan Michaels

Your love is heavy
like a cinder-block.
It slips through my hands
when I pick it up
like a liquid rock.

It hauls me up
to the sun and up
then hurls me down-
Rolls me in spit, then
dusts me with scorn.

Up one wave I slide
then slip down,
then up, then down,
to find my nets torn
empty and drowned.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Comments about Your Love by Morgan Michaels

  • Gold Star - 56,091 Points Gajanan Mishra (4/1/2014 10:43:00 PM)

    love and good love, good write, thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 1, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 10, 2014

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