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May 2020
I’ve held a lot people closely in my heart
But You
When Your eyes bent down
with honeyed gazes
upon my face and mouth
I knew a kind love for the first time
None have come with such grace for me again
Sometimes I ponder if I am simply not letting them in
But I know how hard I try
I’m tired
I sigh
if exhaustion leads me back to love
I’ll take that level road
I’m sick of seeking a high
but always being left dry
Maybe I’m letting the patterns of disappointment torpedo my attempts to find love
Written by
Elioinai  Georgia
   Gavin Barnard
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