Posted by: Ron DuBour | April 29, 2014

I must love~by Mark Muthiora


 

 

I must love

I must love with or without you
For not doing so is the slow death of me
Drying and withering from within
Till all I am left is a husk of a broken man.

I am a man at crossroads
For to keep moving and survive
I have to choose one path
Look back and wave for the last time.

Wish you granted me a last kiss
To hold my memories of the sweet you
Pink lips soft as satin
Leaking poison at times.

Your love was maddening
Your desires unquenchable
Your love irresistible
Sad it has to end; for I must live.


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