Wiccan Love

i choose a love that is mine alone
for though the heart has fire, the heart is stone
i choose a love that melts the ice
of the heart so foolish, the soul so wise

i choose a love that cause not tears
that brings comfort and solace, not doubt and fear
i choose a love that is mine to keep
that does not break the heart when the soul does sleep

i would choose a love that in time could end
instead of an eternal promise of a love that pretends
i would choose a love that breaks a heart
than that of a silver-tongue whose lies become art

i would choose a love that is safe and warm
than a love that flames and causes harm
i would choose a love whose sins commit
than that of a love whose secrets omit

i choose a love that for truth would fight
than one that lies, in silence, at night
i choose a love that for sacrifice takes flight
than one that stays yet does no right

the Wicaan Woman chooses a love that remains to her true
the Wandering Witch chooses a love that loves only one, not two
the Betrayed Beauty chooses a love that she can call her own
the Beloved Bitch chooses a love who loves her alone

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One response to “Wiccan Love

  1. On the things you said above, you got everything. everything for you to feel and see… and that is me. >:)

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