Why does love keep tormenting us,
Why can't it just leave us alone!
Yet, when it comes calling, how we fuss,
Though its fickle ways are well-known
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1 – " moth to a flame" you can say THAT again. And AGAIN! ! i've been burned enough over nearly fifty years, and my wings are almost singed to the limit. It's just that " other things" follow on the coattails of love. Of course my partners have also suffered! Sh+t! ! !
Another fantastic poem Ma'am. The second stanza is my favourite. I loved the analogy of the moth, so appropriate. Into my poemlist
2 – I'd begin last stanza with " But" . to MyPoemList, but will probably only share one of yours in my next 'monthly' list, maybe this one. bri ;) This is one of your best & maybe most true to life for many.