why contemplate?
With our differences aside
there is much time to bide
In a quest to find a deeper meaning
Love? isn't that a strange word?
And yet it keeps intervening
showing us it's more
than most of us have
Yet is it not a strange word?
falsey meant when it's heard?
from what I know
is odd convening
that sould two souls be met
upon a break from early work
to weave upon
a winding net
of hidden depths
See you more, I would divine
to look upon delights thine
To have again, by mine
side to find a deeper meaning
Author notes
Just another poem belted out by Poetic Kitten
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