The Roof by Drew Daves
An ever changing collection of my poetry
Entry for May 19, 2008


Love




It's good we can't measure it

it would be all about

comparing,

we would feel belittled

or worse pridefull.



Then of course

our love would shrink

or grow thin,

disappear

and evil would win.



So no pounds

or stones

meters

yards.



Just love

holding all the cards.





2008-05-19 09:08:52 GMT
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