PONDERINGS

As I sit here alone

Many thoughts arrive,

Love sometimes is so tough

Love is not new toy



Many times I have spent

Thinking of times with you

Some were good, some were bad

And still I wonder today why?



Sitting here on my new porch

With nowhere for me to go

I dream of someone special like you

That would be there just for me



Love is sometimes an addiction

Love means too many things to many

But I never felt as much alive

As I did when I was  with you.







Dorian Petersen Potter

AKA LadyDP2000

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