Weathering The Storm

Love
Is
Like a
Tornado
Twisting & turning
Out of control every now &
Then, always returning to the I of the storm with-
In
To
No end
(As it was
In the beginning)
A day in the life of the blues
That
Moan,
Grunt, groan
The torment
Of mi torn amor
Yet i chance on a second dance
With
Two
Left feet
For i was
Never a dancer
But i’ve learned to weather the storm.

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