Simply Love

It was simply a case

Of falling in love,

Though in your moments

Spurred by the whispers

Of others,

You searched for

Ulterior motives

Of which there

Were none,

It was simply love,

All of the doubting and

Searching

Left little calluses

On your heart,

Like guitar fingers,

The key is to play

Through the pain

With no expectations,

Flow with the notes

And live in the now

With the beauty of it all.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Songs From A Seabird” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

6:00 AM May 30, 2015

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