changeling
as we lay in a tangle
of sheets,arms,legs,
blonde hair and black
panting through the waves of our after-lust
i understood with a finality beyond reason that
lust has morphed into love
into lust into love into lust
yet again and never-ending
this is the pattern of my life with you
neither money nor honor nor
bleeding hearts can keep
me from you now
~~~
Inspired by Three Word Wednesday.
This week’s prompts: Money, Tangled, Understood
Charlotte Hamrick 
I hope the love lasts.
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I too wish the best..
😀
arched architecture
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It puts me in mind of a comment a rather tasteless fiend of mind used to make: heels over head in love. Sorry.
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I really liked the phrase “with a finality beyond reason.” And “honor” made me curious.
I didn’t make it by last week, but also went back and read your “aahhh spots” post.
Welcome to 3WW.
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Thanks for the well wishes, Caroline and Gautami
Markus, no need to be sorry…sometimes it begins that way.
Thanks, Bone. 3WW has really helped me with discipline and structure…two concepts I need to work on. 🙂
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Doesn’t seem like such a bad pattern to follow to me…
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You are a featured poet this week at PWB.
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The words and the form remind of me of a missile of love. xD
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A pattern I highly recommend, TC.
Thanks, Sara!
Good to know, Noah!
Thanks to all for visiting.
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and that my dear,,, is the very essence of what i believe love to be… accept no less.. it will disappoint you every time….
very beautifully told……
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