a cup of sugar(borrower)

it is raining and i want to cry

for the love that i have found in you

that for now at least i cannot keep

for the dreams which so sweetly come

in gentle showers …softly, touching me

in a slow motion parade

of heartfelt desire

it is not sorrow, which brings tears

to my eyes; it is the joy

that is in my heart.

no, it’s really not a bad thing,

this living dream

between anticipation,

the expectation

 …i await...

for now, at least i must be content

…as a borrower…

picking up the few pieces of a dream i’ve had forever

about true love and devotion,

…of a partnership…

i’d rather live for,

…with, rather than without…

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