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Devine Love
Love is like a drug that consumes your mind,

Lost and stuck in time,

Compromised by internal inhibitions, but yet always wishing,

For serenity in the land of the belly of the beast,

A strong soul trying not to fold,

In a world built to incarcerate the bold and beautiful,

Always unusual to the fragile mind of the all foreseeing eye,

I will never lie to the me that sees more then an Egyptian Queen,

Tragedy dwells within every heart beat when I speak,

On my knees praying for inner peace,










© Tytiana A. Willams