I have a love—
Deep, long, wide;
However you take it,
It is yours—
Forever.
Yes. You. Yours.
Not a love that is for one,
But a profound, pulsating,
Profusely bleeding,
Swimming lost in the stars,
Hold each other till we’re one;
Yet amazingly,
Miraculously,
Movingly, uniquely ourselves
Kind of love.
This love is mine to give
And anyone’s to receive.
While not all will,
I forever love them still.
Will you join me, love?
Will you
Join me,
Love?
All, love, is welcome.
All love
is welcome.
All love is well, so come
With
Me.
© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
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- Published: June 15th, 2025 06:28
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Love the siri voice at the copyright tag! LOL. Good to be hearing you read your poem. There is an intense timbre in your voice, like deeply. imprinted footprints on the shore or fossilised on stone. The background traffic sounds makes such an awesome negative space on this canvas.🙏🏻🕊️
A wonderful and broad offering that calls out to all. A most giving and resplendent write that feel almost religious.
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