What is love?
Innocent as a dove!
Caresses your heart
But does it hurt like Cupid's dart?
Surrounding me are memories of thee,
Which are the dearest to me
Like the mellow feel of velvet
But sometimes cold like sorbet
Like, with the night, the day parts
And then it hurts like Blackheart!
Like a serpent sneaks into your heart
To have someone love you is an art!
What is Love?
A tear filled trove!
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Poetry
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