Love to Spill

Love to Spill

Love to Spill

You may steal my love,
But you’ll not steal my heart
For it beats loud and strong
And blood flows every part

My love goes to all
Yet my heart won’t enthrall
For there is no awe for any
Heart is still, but I love many

It’s the way I keep my head straight
Otherwise, it’s random chance, fate
So I am ruled by the head, not heart
I think of each move that I start

I know who I am and my heights
I now have high standards for flight
Not like a bird, but a spaceship
So technically adept in a lace grip

My head may always be in the clouds
Yet, that way I’ll be far from the crowds
Sounds strange, but I need space to think
Expanding my goals as I link

Alone, I make my plan
Alone, my mind can span
Strategy, practice, and skill
Can help my love to spill

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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