Love me or leave me reflects the complicated feelings of the poet. It was written when the poet was thinking ex-darling.

I’ll give you smile
Please leave me my cry
I’ll give you my heart
Believe me darling,it is so hard
I’ll tell you my fears
Please don’t pour down your tears
I’ll give you my hands
Don’t wait them for the first dance
I’ll give you my honesty
Please,don’t leave me majesty
I’ll make you happy
Please belive baby

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  • Pride Fishman on Jan 16, 2008

    very nice and touching,

  • Liane Schmidt on Jan 17, 2008

    I feel the heart ache, passion and vulnerable pleading in this piece. That takes great skill in such a short piece. Keep up the great work.

    Best wishes.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

  • Wordsword on Jan 17, 2008

    I think that it would be impossible for the writer to make good on his promise to his subject referred to darling in this poem. He can\’t do it because he doesn\’t have it to give. The fact that he has fear in his life proves this because perfect love casts out all fear. The writer of the poem needs salvation. When he is made complete in God\’s perfect love, he\’ll have that love to give. In the meantime, he can\’t give something that he hasn\’t got. He needs Jesus. (:

  • IcyCucky on Jan 17, 2008

    Very nice, and pretty.

  • KathySpring on Jan 19, 2008

    I can feel the anguish in this poem and the ache for the beloved to relize what “he” is offering!!
    Just a thought to Wordsword some might get a little agitated at you “preaching” or whatever. I don’t but then others might

  • Casey on Feb 8, 2008

    Thank you Anon… I thought I was the only person that actually read the “poem.”

  • Don on Feb 6, 2009

    I\’ll give you a smile
    It\’ll last a while
    Don\’t leave me sighing
    Don\’t leave me crying

    I\’ll give you my heart
    Don\’t break it apart
    I\’ll tell you my fears
    Wipe off my tears

    I\’ll stretch out to you my open hands
    Don\’t tie them with ugly painful bands
    With honesty and truth I\’ve spoken
    My heart is sad, so badly broken
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    I\’ll be your one and only baby
    It is my dream, there is no maybe

  • Kate Smedley on May 19, 2009

    It reads like lyrics, so much anguish in this, nice work.

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