Beware My Love

A disease that has effected

The whole of the body

The ears that ache till they hear

The voice of

The eyes that pain and water

For the loss of

The sore skin that waits

For the touch from

The joints that ache to go

Towards some

And what of  the Monday Lost in bliss or nostalgia

No one is immune to this infliction

Contagious from human affection

To be aware of it is to have seen

To know what all this means

To David Richer, just because he is a love sick puppy. Gibby

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