unpacked

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demons disguised as every man

hands that scorch, scratch, confine

beat, batter, bruise, break

all from lips with kisses laced with lies

real Love isn’t supposed to sting

bring fear to the forefront

no longer wanting to be touched

a parallel heart with similar scars

crossed a Star filled path and skipped a beat

revived a rhythm

composed a symphony

penned poems

recognized real Love lyrics again

he knows

all the pain

fears

flaws

he Loves

slowly

surely

naturally

Spiritually

so we decided to Love again

freely

©michele mitchell, 2014

Prompt: https://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/baggage-check/

Photo Credit: the-white-bench.blogspot.com

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