Gravity

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Improv 2002

The love you give to me,

makes me feel as though,

I'm spinning,

and twirling,

in the rain.

But when I'm at swirls end,

the gravity of it kicks in,

and I fall for you,

all over again.

You catch me,

and captured me.

You held me prisoner

in your love.

For which I will stay.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 3-17-02. It's my 132nd improv.

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