Folds

As our love grows
I indulge a bit more
What I jot I post
I know I am a bore

The world is on a go
What flows with it is on roll
It has better things to do
Than read the stuff I post

As a layman I do express
What my heart aches to blow
Oxygen it gets in your backyard
And with your good words it bloats

To post something is an excuse
So that you may know
I still breathe and think
Hidden in my little hole

As I age and behold
What I see is not gold
But that we love one another
All else is rolled in folds!
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