The pattern of our love

It's my first pi of a poem...love is the topic!

The Pattern of our Love

I don’t know
why

I keep giving you
love

you take my broken heart
holding the tiny pieces gently in your large hands

you ignore
the meaning of my day

leaving me empty and alone
loving you less

with each day you hold
my tender emotions spinning inside your twisted soul

knowing I have no strength to fight your command
wanting so much to belong to you

needing to be inside the makings of your day
loving us again.

2/19/ 2010