HymnAgen
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CATEGORY
romance
When it’s real,
there is no shame
in being claimed.
There’s an appeal
in the staking –
the feel
of being wanted
and needed
permeating
your being…
feeding your security…
Believing
the affection
you’re receiving
with the surety
of holy prophets
in prayer.
No matter the distance,
love always feels
near
under those conditions.
So nothing feels
weird
about being claimed
when
it’s
real.
-HymnAgen
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COMMENTS
after vision says: my poet when it's real - it's for real |
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2b2b2 says: Well Said....Great Works!! ONE |
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Ezell-Dazh says: Indeed, Nothing dulls that real essence of love.. One Love |
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mrmelody7 says: Enjoyed this one of the most wonderful thing in life is when someonecares for you more then you care for yourself well needed write |
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RonnieL says: Expression.....spot on. When it's real you know without question! |
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hymnagen says: Peace and blessings, all. Thanks for the reads |
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