Thursday, October 12, 2017

Voodoo Love

Voodoo Love
TH 9-11-2017

We are two dolls, magically intertwined
Never even noticing as long as we are kind.
But once a pin is inserted into one
The hurting is not done

As the victim recoils in pain
The aggressor feels the same.
They are bound by a passion,
A love ever lasting.

To know the weakness of the other
Is a gift, to be smothered.
Protected by the bearer
As well as the wearer

The gift is for unconditional love
Not a challenge from thrown glove.
It is a responsibility, a charge
Protect us each while at large.

We rescind all of our pins
And realize our sins
We played with our minds
To be right rather than kind.

I love my bond
With my angel's song
I understand my code
To protect your soul.

My little voodoo doll
My lover of all.
With me please learn compassion.
How to love without caution. 

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