COME AND PLAY (An Original Poem)

Diversity is mother to all rules
and love gets no excuses.

To make one step to you, my darling,
I have to walk through hell and then come back.

You're not the only one who lost
your tears crying over time.

I've been there too; it killed me;
but I resurrected from the broken arrows.

What do you need to understand?
I guess I want to make you happy.

But then again...
Who are you?
How did you get inside my head?

Let’s try again
and then again
and then once more.

I want to hold you tight and whisper;
whisper sweet pleasure, so you can hope.

To show you how to love again,
and not to hide beneath your words.

I don't know why,
I'm not sure why I'm doing this.

But baby please believe...
It can be worth it,
I promise you right now - "It will!"

Image Credit - "The Swing" by Jean-Honoré Fragonard , edited here