Every Love

bySapphos Sister©

Every love’s a first love:
A fumbling, unrehearsed love
That soon devours our waking hours
With grinning, fit-to-burst love.

Every love’s the last love:
The one defining, vast love
But once we know it isn’t so,
Each love becomes a past love.

Every love’s the best love,
A deeper-than-the-rest love
Until our need or pleasure’s greed
Impels us to the next love.

Every love is new love:
A stepping-stone to you, love,
And once we kissed I knew our tryst
Was first, last, best and true love.

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