The World Claims Our Every MinuteA Poem by PoemsbyPatrick
Panic now does grip our souls,
The day's work not being done. Still so many things we need to do, But all I can think of is being with you. The world claims our every minute, No time to think of love. So many things that claim our time, But I wish to be yours and you be mine. A bargain we make with the world, To settle up this unbalanced score. We will give to it a full measure, If I can but sample of your treasure. The world will not keep the bargain, Demanding more than we can give. We will however cheat the rogue, With deep kisses and true love.
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4 Reviews Added on October 22, 2012 Last Updated on October 22, 2012 AuthorPoemsbyPatrickPAAboutThese writings express my feelings. If you love them, I feel blessed. If they bother you, I am sorry. They are my feelings and I offer them to you as they are. While all of my writing is a glimpse .. more.. |

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