No. 3.14


    Love like wine


    red against your tongue


    bitter/sweet, intoxicating


    and


    less godly than you might have hoped for.


    ~


    No. 3.141


    Love is patient, love is kind, love is wisdom, love is wine


    like water running down your skin at three in the morning


    staining sheets and paper


    wondering when the heat will/stop/die/cease/leave/


    It never does, until it


    does


    -------what needs doing


    accepts the hurt brewing


    deep in the heart and soul.


    ~


    No. 3.1415


    For my love, I love loveliness.


    This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.For myself, I love them.


    How lovely:


    Loving.


    ~


    No. 3.14159


    Allow this wretched truth a moment’s percolation:


    Guilt hangs more often than the guilty.


    ~


    No. 3.141592


    You were kinder than he deserved


    far softer than he wanted.


    And it is no fault of yours, that he so disparaged efforts made with love.


    I ask that you forgive nothing less than yourself for doubting


    whispered


    I love you’s


    and sweetly sung


    smiles.


    ~


    No. 3.1415926


    Creation is the ultimate mistake of God/Man.


    I need only kiss poison ivy once to confirm as much.


    How beauteous such foolishness - action and reaction.


    ~


    No. 3.14159265


    Winter is quiet


    Stainless


    Cold


    ~


    No. 3.141592653


    A girl falls from the sky.


    A boy falls in love.


    (Away from one another, they rejoice.)


    ~


    No. 3.1415926535


    This is our folly:


    Pride unto pride, greed unto greed - ego made manifest in shouted words and frightened tears.


    Ignorance disguised as righteous wrath.


    I would burn from us these ills, had I only the strength.


    ~


    No. 3.14159265359


    Gardens untended, hearts unfulfilled.


    They have much in common.


    Pruning is needed like sunshine and rain.