we created our own miracles
daily we turned water into wine
words into love
into eternity
we made promises
we broke them
we were not to blame
we were
innocent
invincible
invulnerable
we cried without shame
we allowed ourselves
big hearts
big minds
we threw ourselves around
to anything
anyone
we never felt wasted
we gave
and gave
and gave
sometimes we received
more than we could stomach
still we wiped our plate clean
soaked up every word
every touch
every kiss
we never regretted anything
for so long we were
open
honest
unspoiled children playing naked
in the mud of affection
under the sun of huge emotions
burning us eventually teaching us
now we always wear
masks
hoods
cloaks
we cover our essence
we never leave the house unprotected
a dagger ready to be drawn at the first
kind word that hits us unawares
stabs our hearts
threatens us
to die unshielded at the hand of love
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
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