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Susan K. Rowse

Uncommitted...ahuh!

Uncommitted?
Yep he said...scared to death as he bled
Uncommitted?
You got it babe...gone before...became a slave
Uncommitted ?
yes indeed...got no more pain to bleed
Uncommitted?
I say to you...can you take a ribbing too?
Playful puns of rhyming factions...vying for that bloated action
You are serious when I have fun...you are loved...forget it Hon
I'm not feeling more than you I just want to up and choose
The love that passion sends devoted while yours is blushed and sugar coated
Dedication, that's my way...can't seem to get past older days
When devotion was the integral part when love of loves grew in the heart
When racing time was all you had between giving with the good and bad
I'm better off when I give...it helps the me that needs to live
It aids the crux of passions plead to be with thee and meet your needs
Trust in me I'll wait for you I'll make a bed of love so true
That envy would be of Gods who peered upon the bed of loving tears
The ones with passions and ability to make a love without humility?
To stand behind the thick and thin and go for broke not what if it'd been
Different for the scope of two who commits their love...not one but two
The thought of thee before myself...the end each night with in love's wealth
The holding arms and legs in bed and knowing that this love is fed
Its worry free and mixed emotions coming with the deep devotion
Devotion means to commit or nothing else will make this fit.