Secretive Love
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Sandra Feldman
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Love,
A feeling sough and desired,
Endlessly described
But as of yet,
No one has managed,
To tame it,
Or force frame it
So secretly and deeply
It's felt.
Love is a free Spirit,
Not even those that write it
Or deeply know and sight it,
Can order and be Masters
Of Love's free Destiny,
And independence
Easier it would be,
To hold the secrets,
Of the Universe,
That we certainly,
Do not posses.
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