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THE LOVE SONG
It's always been you, the music my heart sings,
the reason its rhythm is offbeat.
Tell me, my love, how can this be?
In your presence, I stand with courage and strength,
yet I stumble on unsteady feet.
Your loving me is like midnight sweets
that satisfies cravings way down deep.
To say "I love you" is simply not enough
to compete with the song that my heart sings.
They say love grows stronger with time,
and I find that to be true as each second
turns into minutes when I am with you.
To you, I have given my love, and from you,
I have received love in its full truth.
Where would I be without you?
Your love, your friendship, your simple acts
of kindness--for those attributes,
I will love you forever in blindness.
Your willingness to give and share without
restraint means everything to me.
Your unselfish joys are among my greatest treasures.
Therefore, I don’t need to witness the world’s mysteries
or hear the tales of great kings and queens.
My vision is clear, and in my heart, I know what I believe:
It is you, the love song my heart will forever sing.
©2025 EM ErahsI|EiE
"The unleashed freedom to love is a beautiful thing"
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Medieval Love
I slayed my heartbreak today.
I am a conqueror.
I am no one's captured prey.
I killed it with my spear against my shield
and laid it to rest on the battlefield.
Forgiving you doesn't mean forgetting what you've done.
You took away my sun for a moment's run,
the clouds above went dark as you obliterated my heart.
But that's okay because tomorrow is a new day.
The sun will shine bright again,
and my heart will resume to mend.
As time equals a full day, the heavens will make a way.
So I raise my goblet to the open sky
and proclaim victory underneath heaven's midnight stars.
The tears I've shed will flow no more.
Thus, I mourned this ancient love and settled the score.
©2024: Qbenja|EiE
MY FAILED HEART
A Note to My Failing Heart, I tried my best; I held on tight.
Yet, somewhere in the battle, I lost the will to fight.
I surrendered to the daylight that conquered my lonely nights.
I surrendered to a love that felt so right.
I willingly accepted this blindness and deprivation of sight.
Love slipped in between a weak pulse and a fainting heartbeat.
I had no choice but to let it in; to let it roam free.
My heart, body, and soul failed me, yielding to the power of
its whirlwind.
How did I reach heaven with the earth shaking beneath?
How did I let love overtake me? How am I still able to
breathe asphyxiated by the air surrounding me?
I confess to saying, my heart is no longer in sync with its
own rhythm; instead, it's been led astray by brown eyes
and a handsome face. So, I sincerely say!
To my failed heart: You have failed miserably.
©2025:Qbenja|EiE
“MY HEART SONG”
If I give you my heart
on a musical sheet,
will you strum it like a violin,
soft and sweet?
Or will you strike it like a drum,
hard and fast, with meticulous strokes
and boombing beats?
Will it be a love song of melodies
or the classical sounds of a symphony?
Or will it be the sound of the blues—
a little sad and off-beat?
If I give you my heart
on a musical sheet,
will you compose a country song
that tell the story of truth?
Or will it be the smooth sound of jazz,
crafted with heart and flair?
Or perhaps it will be the soulful sounds of R&B
that stirs my soul and buckle my knees?
©2025:Qbenja|EiE
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