MIMI-MONA Love Poetry: HOW

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Mimi Wolske

Mimi Wolske-Mona Arizona™

July 2014

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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.

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.