Black and white,
with no shades of gray decision,
by the light of day.
Eyes wide open in the world of love,
yet in the dark of night,
an embrace of humanity
soothes the broken heart genuinely.
The fine line
between the opposites of emotions.
A lover turned hater
in the matter of a misconstrued statement.
Yet love should survive
with but a kiss,
on the lips of a discontented lover.
Hopelessness turns to light
on sacred beds of love's intense faith.
I pray for thee,
a tarnished soul shines.
Yet in the weary mind,
what once was,
hopefully dies along with man's despair.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
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