Trust is the Proof of Love

Trust is the proof of love, but what makes you
think I think you’re a dove, love? Trust me
not to trust you, and maybe I will trust you,
and love you, and trust that love is
more than an illusion, fleeting
and fickle like the thrust of the
wind under your breath – or is
it your breast I
desire? Am I too a liar
unworthy of trust, love,
or the breath of life?
Let the winds take my
words then, or the birds
– for love is inhuman.
Is it true?

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