Love Poem

Is it strange?

Is it wrong of me to love her more,

when she is vulnerable

at her worst?

When her mascara bleeds then crawls down her face,when I itch to just grab, & cradle her?

Is it evil to desire her, when, she

is on the floor, torn, drowning in

tears?

When she screams, when her

heart is broken, & I am left there,

ready to bend down

& rescue her

_Niran†.

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