Throes of Love

Aches, pangs, pricks, stings.  Today I requested my heart to pardon me. I have been begging for it’s forgiveness for rows of weeks, serially.  Again and again I hear it saying, “But, why?”. And repeatedly I whisper, “If only I knew.” I try to take it places, away from things that would remind it of […]

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