Push and Pull
Love finds me
That look in your eyes can sway me to turn and face you or I can turn away.
All I ever need or want, your soul sees. Can I hope for the best? Can I dare to love you?
Love can be pain, or Love can be a gift. Is it to be both at the same time?
I pray it is not just luck that we met. If I feel safe, I will stay.
I am deep in this kiss now. Very real my love. Only good will find me when you are by my side.
Can I wish for more? Do I have it all here, now?
Let it be true love for once.
I need it to be.
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Pam Sievert-Russomanno
Career Broadcast Advertising Executive.
Wife, Mother, and dog lover.
Published author of (1) Christmas Novella. Love stories with great messaging..
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Really loved the movement in the poem.