some love

some love is a race
a freight train
running late,
an s.o.s.,
scarlet sky requesting
a kiss
one is powerless
to deny.

some love brews low
till it bubbles
in time
seasoned with knowing
crimson dew.

3.20.02

© Eliza Alys Young

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Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.

Category: Poetry

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