Discordance

Ah, my love, is the end to come so soon after the beginning?
I hurt you tonight,
and nights before.
Master of my waking thought,
smother me again in you
and take away this disquiet.
My differences from you could be our strength,
if only I could see
It.
The Future.
To be there with you,
I accept culpability for the first time.
Honey to my poison,
give me time
to cleanse my love for you.

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