When It Comes To You

When love comes to you,
Open your heart,
Be fond of me,
Just like tea,
Own my Mornings like dew,

When it does comes
Have pleasure in my company,
For mine is the blindest love,
give me your hand

Open your mind,
and don't inconvenience yourself,
For you I don't have options,
When our love ends ,
It begins,
Because you are my infinity circle

Bradley Wanami
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 08/18/2020

Poet's note: Love poem from album LOVE AND LIES
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