<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=445490" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>We Will Never Master The Baiting Of It</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Intrigued by the subject of love, <br>And left bewildered...<br>By the definition of it.<br>With a wish to command, <br>Its presence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But love, <br>If it is real...<br>Is out of one's hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Intriqued by the subject of love, <br>And the question of depth...<br>Of how much of love, <br>Should take away our breath.<br>And how can it be, <br>No one can say...<br>Enough of love has been had? <br>Until one has taken theirs away.<br>To feel what was in our hearts that was felt.<br>With a hope that it returns back to us to stay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But love, <br>If it is real...<br>Is out of one's hands.<br>And far from a demanding of it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To admit that it is out of our hands, <br>But in our minds and hearts...<br>And everywhere else it seems to be a part.<br>No one understands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet...<br>In our hands, <br>It seems to come and go...<br>As it chooses.<br>To prove...<br>We will never, <br>Master the baiting of it to stay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=445490" data-title="We Will Never Master The Baiting Of It de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="Intrigued by the subject of love, And left bewildered... By the definition of it. With a wish to command, Its presence. But love, If it is real... Is out of one's hands. Intriqued by the subject of love, And the question of depth... Of how m..."></div> </div> </div>

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