You say that it’s not easy
I know you are right
Sometimes we are smiling
Sometimes we just fight
It’s during tests like these
During troubled nights
We should stick together
Till we see the lights
And let love take over
…
When you a drop a tear
And I’m not by your side
There are gaping cracks that
We just fail to hide
But you know I’ll never leave you
You know it deep inside
After all these years — still
My love hasn’t died
For love’s taken me over
…
Drop the hesitation
Say what you just feel
And I’ll show my feelings
Baby, it’s a deal
Bring out all your loving
Don’t shy or don’t conceal
Let the world hold witness
To a love that’s true and real
And let love take us over
Thanks for reading my bits and pieces and drawing me over here to this. ❤️
Matt
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Let me think about it.
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Nice poem, Frank.
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Thank you.
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Thanks for this reminder that love is not always butterflies and rainbows. It’s a deep seated desire for another’s good that takes steps to bring about that good no matter what.
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Makes the cynic in me believe in love, again.
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I love your words and your writing. Thank you for sharing them with us!
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Thanks and welcome.
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Nice piece, Frank. Let love take over always and in all ways.
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Thank you, Anita.
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I’m smiling. Thank you, Frank. Awesome poem!
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So glad to hear that. Welcome, Deb.
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Thank you for stopping by magnumopustribe.com & liking one of my compositions. It was a pleasure to read some of your creations here. Lovely. 🙂
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Thanks and welcome.
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Burn away the scars of mistakes, cleanse memory and as a Phoenix, ascend.
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And so it starts the drip, drip, drip of gonorrhea.
I thought you said we were headed for horror and mayhem.
It’s Thursday the 13th comin’ up — the REALLY bad things happen on Thursdays. Ah, come on, give us a good beheading or evisceration. Someone fall into a wood chipper. A paper cut? A bruised ego?
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Isn’t gonorrhea horrific?
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Prolly. Having you wife inform you that she got it from you surely is.
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Well written.
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Thanks.
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Simple and so well explained! 🙂
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Thank you.
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🙂
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very nice
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Thank you.
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Frank,
This one hit home! I enjoyed this! Love is the answer, especially when it’s true. ❤️
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Thanks
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For me too
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