by Lakesha Jenkins

Aww love, what a fickle, impetuous mistress.
She captures, enraptures & takes our will 
then just as suddenly as she is ravenous she is sated & casts us away. 
There is no satisfying her, no keeping her - no leaving her. 
She is the mistress, we, I'm afraid are her slaves. 
For who has ever been successful in removing love from their own hearts? 
Certainly, certainly, not me.... 

Love by Lakesha Jenkins

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