~ The Price Of Love ~
She soared so high and
free,
all pure and lovely as
could be.
She knew no worry,
stress or pain.
No one could imprison
her by force or chain.
But as it must be, a
conqueror came.
So handsome and bold,
and lit the flame,
between these free
spirited
souls.
Their love was beautiful
and all aglow.
In time their passionate
thirst was quenched
and the flame of love
was flickering low ...
In the cold darkness of
reality it began to show
Their love had taken
their freedom and turned
them to foes.
When they could stand it
no longer,
they both returned to
find their lost freedom
and search for their
identity they felt they
had lost.
But each day that passed
their need for each
other grew stronger.
Now they're no longer
unencumbered and free...
this is the price of
love, you see.
Whether together or
apart
the one you love has
imprisoned your heart.
Barbara LaBarbera
(LadyBleaux)
©
2003 used
with permission
ThunderWolfLA@aol.com
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