It has been awhile Since I've let love wrap Itself Around me. At this timethe view Is set out of my way. The word going down On Selfishly dehydrated trees. Not coming alive again Only within which needs moisture. Tears of disgrace For some things only viewed Not fealt But the beat A thump of wet love words Imagined Then lived By way of past growth Giving way For true love wrote for you Never to tear us apart. Happy Valentines Day Inked line by line Like the ages we all wear. Love Lives in different ways.