by John Salvatore

Created on: February 09, 2007   Last Updated: May 14, 2007

Love me not like a river

It is soiled and tainted, babbles and is cold

And belongs to no one

Instead...

Love me like a puddle

Able to swallow every drop I give and still hold even more

Swelling with anticipation

Love me not like a mountain

For it towers and its shadows casts meekness below it

Instead...

Love me like a molehill

Small and minute too many but a house for my affection

Love me not, forever

Because it is undefined and has no meaning

It will never be

Instead....

Love me for a minute and then

Maybe a minute more

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