Reality.
Aha, so you and I
As much as we reach for the sky
And try, to be fair lovers
Find the ground.
I give you all I have
I try to teach you
To beseech you
To tell you that I love you.
You think that I am shallow
Fallow fields for other furrows
A tart
Whose heart is less than yours.
There are no minds
That I could find
That could unwind
The web of love I feel for you.
So, please believe
The webs I weave
Are meant
To capture you.
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Owain Glyn
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