![]() |
| "One who loves me must tolerate my gloominess, remembering my smiles." |
tolerate my gloominess,
remembering my smiles.
be fulfilled in us
though made vulnerable by sharing.
admire my focus
while ignoring my stubborn ways.
despise my distant moments,
seeking renewal in my affections.
love me
as much as one could loathe me.
To reverse any
above would make
hate, not love.
-----
I wrote "The Birth Of A Poem" about writing this piece. You can find this here.

No comments:
Post a Comment