Gambling Metaphors

A love’s letter

I can’t write you,

I can’t figure what you say to me,

You make me talk about love, life and the deep,Image

I can’t write you still.

You’re a fancy of many hearts,

A dozen believe in what you have to say,

Some lie there by the box,

Some wait for you to be slipped in.

I have no clue still,

Oh! what you say.

You still break hearts,

You still open with hidden meanings,

You bring forth innocence pressed against a child’s heart,

You bring forth the shyness of a newly-wed wife.

But I can’t write you still.

I know you will change,

I know you will be misread.

… Love

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