His love for me was Deeper than I’d ever felt Wider than I’d ever seen More patient than Jacob seeking his Rachael It scared me –senseless. His love for me was Jealous, yes jealous Green with envy was his face No other man was to feel what he felt Jealous indeed His love was. His love for me was Demanding Needs had to be met Wishes granted Desires satisfied To me he was insatiable But his love demanded. His love for me was A mystery Fully bloomed maybe At least best way he knew how Incomprehensible, strange even. His love for me was More than I could comprehend More than I’d ever known More than I knew to reciprocate His love for me was more… More than he could handle? More than I could comprehend? More lethal, fiery More or less, His love was…
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4/28/2015 04:25:05 am
This reminds me of God's love. Amazing post Sugar, this is just amazing.
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zindzi kibiku
4/28/2015 05:44:44 am
I loved it!!! Do more poems like this. Easy on the eyes and so good
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Dorcas odhiambo
4/29/2015 03:23:13 am
Eissshhhhh Joyo... I can see the honesty, passion and creativty through the poem.. Felt like I want to read more then it just ended. Good job dear
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