I stamped my love on your heart
I showed you love
I showed you respect
But I draw the line in the sand
when you cross those boundaries
of honor,
of love
of respect
of trust
and manipulate the boundaries
and make a smoke screen
of your intentions to love me
in the way I love you.
as if time and space means nothing
over indulging in the frequent flyer's miles
of love
as I kiss the real true aspect of the meaning
of Love as a plant a kiss on your heart
your mind, your body, your true intellect
that your whole essence is something that
I hold dear and near to my heart beat
every breath you take, every move you
make I thought was our foundation
that held the glue to the love we made
the seal bond of love that was never
to be duplicated
manipulated
destroyed
But it all came to a end
when you cross that line
in the sand of no return
when you chose to deflower
and not pollinate a love
that was so true
and stray an nurture a love of
another leaving a stamp
of deceit and betrayal
not coming clean
and stepping up too
the plate of integrity
honesty,,love, respect and trust
standing across that line
you crossed over
blocked from ever crossing
back over
because you realized in
the end the true love
that was displayed
and the crossing of that line
was a momentary pleasure
in time.
Line drawn in the sand
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