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When Love Walks In and takes you for a Spin

by jude-kyrie

*When Love Walks In and takes you for a spin By Jude Kyrie Even when I was a little boy in grade school. I knew what love looked like. She wore glasses and had two long pigtails I carried her books everywhere. She treated me like her puppy at home. In high School I met love again. Love was more like a woman now. But still a little girl inside. Her softness was forming. We looked into each other's eyes love and I. Under starry nights, And prom dances. I bought love a corsage Love kissed me for the first time. In college, love was a grown woman Full of ideas and opinions. Love stopped wearing lipstick. And started calling men assholes. I said to love I am a man --I think Love took me to her bed She said not you the others. And then left me for another guy. After college. I married love she was different She wanted to build a nest. Where we could raise a family. We had three kids love and I. And I got left behind somehow. I became the father of loves children. And loves husband and breadwinner. A bunch of labels. Love stopped seeing me as a man. I nearly died of loneliness After the divorce I was forty-five. I found love again. She was older wiser did not fall for the cries of men easily. She took no wooden nickels. But I loved her . Love said we do ok for retreads. I told love she was beautiful Even when her eyes were red From crying of her lost love. Then she wept perhaps once too often. And love left me. It's been awhile since love left. But I know she is out there somewhere . sipping coffee in Starbuck's in Seattle or Watching the tree light in Washington's square. Or Sunbathing on a beach in LA. You see when love left me. I left the door open. I whispered softly. Bye Love, thanks for coming to see me. Don't be a stranger love come back soon I love it when you are around.*
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