Your Love Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Your Love



Who receives it with a feeding on it...
Your love.
You confess...
Is expressed.

Who receives it to be feeding on it...
Your love.
Am I the one left you wish to guess.

Who receives it?
Your love.
And who believes it?
Your love.
When I haven't seen it expressed to get.

Under the Moon.
Under the stars.
When I am alone,
I wonder where you are.

Who receives it?
Your love.
And who believes it?
Your love.
When I haven't seen it expressed to get.

Who receives it with a feeding on it...
Your love.
You confess...
Is expressed.

Who receives it to be feeding on it...
Your love.
Am I the one left you wish to guess.
Am I the one left not getting it yet.

Under the Moon.
Under the stars.
When I am alone,
I wonder where you are.

Who receives it?
Your love.
And who believes it?
Your love.
When I haven't seen it expressed to get.

Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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