Truth

You pricked me with your sword.
When you had that small doubt.
Of the truth laid in my words.
If finding this not so.
May you plunge that life stealing sword deep.
Through my pure beating heart of gold.
So i lay slain before you.
I say this knowing i will be safe.

You will learn to refrain.
From drawing your sword.
As i bare my inner soul.
For the truth to shine.
Born from that place.
Of warmth and goodness.
Not spewed by forked tongue.

Trust is gained by truth.
Truth and trust walk hand in hand.
As bricks laid in a wall.
A treasure we all seek.
For without, the wall will crumble.
Reduced to dust.
To be scattered by the four winds.
Eaten and consumed by time.
A forgotten memory.
Of all so treasured and dear.

Truth

Goldenspirit

Newport, Isle of Wight, United Kingdom

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Just about truth and trust between lovers.
Your thoughts please.

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