Soul Writer

Love Crime.

Songs dont speak
of love
any more
than kitkats
are made of chocolate,
and thats a shame.

Poets write for likes
and publications.
Not the purpose
or expectation,
of being heard
by those
who gather in the streets.

Where the only words
are there to sell
a product.
A lie to
change a life,
into a dream
once forgotten.

I didnt mean to disturb you. 
Or upset you. 

I want to commit a love crime
in your existence. 

Looking at you
eye to eye
and words
that mean that 
love is real
and reliable
all along. 

Words you want to ignore. 
But cant.

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On the learning journey of life and wonder Do contact me for a conversation on developing training, supervision and consultancy, or men only, conversations on emotions and recovery. Am currently working for the UK Methodist church in the Learning Network, and just completed a level 2 in Counselling skills, as well as an MA in Theology/Ministry from Durham University, and BA in Youthwork and Applied Theology (Aberdeen University) 2008. All views and opinions here are my personal ones. Thank you for reading!
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