Friday, July 1, 2011

Sometimes In Love

In love
I sometimes feel
As is I am a library book.
To be looked at,
Examined,
Used,
Or maybe even checked out.
But
No one ever keeps me,
Cherishes me,
Or calls me their own
For very long.

Copyright 1995
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