Woolen Love

March 27, 2018
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How soft
In touch
That was his feel

Like woolen cloth
His desperate
Kneel

To soothe
My woes
A gentle pat

In spite
Tears fell
From where I sat

Embracing me
His arms
Had wrapped

But woolen cloth
Felt rough
I snapped

Where was
This cushion
Long before

When my love
Was bitter
Love, a chore

Yet seemed
To melt away
With clutch

To forgive love's past
Was just
Too much






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