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written by: Steve Pearson



what if love
was just a day
and sunset had begun
waste not the rays
of loving light
waste not warmth,
the touch of love,
waste not
the moments
of togetherness
for as night rises
as day passes
love is done
and two

Steve Pearson

Steve Pearson

JUNE 2017 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
That's me at the front of the photo. I'm an atheist, socialist, humanist, poet and soon to be novelist. From here to there and a lot of shit in the middle. That's life.
Steve Pearson

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