Poem of the Week
Love Me For Love’s Sake
If you are to love me
don’t love me for my smile
as charming as it may be, don’t love me
for the seductive curves of my body or the
joy obtained when you climb the mountains
erected from the base of my chest to drink the
honey of my youth; love me not for the ecstasies
begotten while playing with the diamond I possess
at the union of my thighs; for all those things, while
in the heat of our desires we praise, with the passing
of time will fade away, as the cool breeze in a
summer’s day, love me for love’s sake and
the ecstasies begotten from the games
we play will be tripled and if your
love is for love’s sake, I know
that forever loved
I will remain
L.R.O.
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