Lover

My love spread thwart the galaxy,

Blindingly searching for your signs.

It’s my mind, my prime, my legacy,

That encourages me to cross lines.

I’m not afraid of constant loneliness,

I refuse to accept anything but you.

I’ll push through pain and tiredness,

I will do whatever I will have to do.

It’s not something I should cling to,

I should have been smarter and move on.

But all the places I have been to,

Just not you – and you are my home.

6 thoughts on “Lover”

drewdog2060drewdog2060 says:

April 8, 2018 at 1:45 pm

“Thwart” is a difficult word to weave into a story or poem so I was impressed with your poem. Best, Kevin

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1. Lizardin Bain says:
  
  April 8, 2018 at 1:57 pm
  
  Thank you. Best, Liz
  
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artofstorylitfiction says:

April 8, 2018 at 5:01 pm

you never cease to amaze and inspire me, Liz!! awesome as always!

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1. Lizardin Bain says:
  
  April 8, 2018 at 5:13 pm
  
  *blush* I…ah…thank you ♥
  
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Ridhima says:

April 10, 2018 at 2:38 pm

Ah!! The closing lines are just lovely Liz!!

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1. Lizardin Bain says:
  
  April 10, 2018 at 3:02 pm
  
  Thank you ♥
  
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