The free man tip toes
To the edge of romance
He peaks into
The chasm of commitment
Does he jump
Does he partake
Upon the freefall of passion
Shall he know
The blissful winds of love
As he comes closer and closer
To the happiness
That could be
The free man
Ponders all this
The free man
Turns
Walks away
Yet
He turns back
Runs to the cliff
He leaps high into the air
To take the plunge
To know love
To be lonely no more
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Author:
Tony36 (
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- Category: Love
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Comments4
Love the metaphor of "free fall" love. It's a decision we all have to make ! Thanks for daring ~ BRIAN
Thank you
Finally Tony,
You came back to your Good old Self. Very Nice!👌
Thank you
Really liked it......we're all in free fall I feel most of the time if we are willing to let go. Thanks for the write.
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