Sunday, September 20, 2015

Love: Do You Dare?

We lapped the icy water—Truth, 
some bulldog barking at the sun
had blocked the pathway to our homes. 
We passed the leaky hose around. 
Of loveless pets, the alley reeked.
"Love," I then heard some mother bark, 
"Come home, it's late, oh can't you see!?" 
To Truth I pointed, thinking: Love,
but do you dare?

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