In commitment to self love

I am personal about love

that sinks the ship when needed love the  most

Coming again and again to meet the same deadlines

when love springs into a bloom

This is silence ridden from the gloom

you tighten the lips and grimace as if unloved

by the star campaigner of the universe

I have a moon of my own in love

and not forgotten among the names is my heartbeat

as tied to the spinner of last loom with love

I am loose cannon that hits high noon and swing

the best about your garden and then rests till evening gloom

is cared and forgotten besides the love lost in freedom

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