As we allow
She drops the tears
and folds them deep
in the recess of a place
that my heart remembers
in a dream
Like bittersweet seeds
I taste each one
and swallow the essence
of a life I could not understand
Yet as I listen to it grow
inside my own soul
I begin to know the story
I feel the truth of it
My spirit makes room
My being adapts, changes
and grows with her
as we believe in this new life
As we allow this future
to emerge as one
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Valentine's Day Collection [Closed]
PoetryWith Valentine's Day right around the corner, we are asking all of you to send in love related poems. There are no restrictions for this contest. Good luck to everyone!