Friday, July 25, 2014

MIMI-MONA Love Poetry: HOW

Mimi Wolske
Mimi Wolske-Mona Arizona™
July 2014
All Rights Reserved

Autumn leaves
rustling in the wind
sound like rain drops
puddling on cement
or a room full of metronomes
all keeping rhythm
at different tempos.
All of those remind me
This is how my heart sounds
when we make love.

So much more than a word
or an emotion.
It is the heart,
the soul,
the essence of life.
I love you
more than I ought to love anyone,
more than is good for me, but never
more than you should be loved.

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