a trench they dug
we exchanged sweet mementos
raised barbed wire
we stole hidden glances
built a wall
we recited illicit poems
then they hoisted my flag, and yours
i retreated, so did you
marched towards our self-imposed loyalties
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the loyalty of love
or the love for loyalty?
Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this wonderful poem.
We often have so many self-imposed loyalties, all of which keep us in prison.
All good wishes,
robert
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Unfortunately, love for loyalty won, it seems.
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Hmmm, I’d have to agree… even love has boundaries
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Yes…love has boundaries
But should it??
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Hey, stop making me think so hard!!! 😄
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