AND TO LOVE
danced all night you did
first meeting and me
not yet
on the agenda
I suppose I must feel glad
you contrived to shut
every other option out
don’t know what it would feel
like right now
never to have been conceived
never have to come
into existence
never to have encountered
the day the dancing stopped
ground to a halt
eventually dead in
its tracks
and me and my siblings
left wondering
if this is what time
and children do
to passion, and to love
This is a wonderful poem. ❤️
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