How do we know its love?
Are there any signs that you need to be aware of?
Like when I look into your eyes and I melt?
Like when I'm around you and I feel like flying above?
Like when you hold my hand and my mind shuts off?
Or is it the guilt?
The pleasure that precedes it?
Or is it the pain?
The happiness before it came?
Tell me if its love
'Cause you know better
You feel more
More than I have
So tell me how do we know its love?
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Verses of a Versifier (A Compilation of Poems)
PoetryThis book is a collection of my poems. They either sprang from my hatred, or love, or a song, or from my admiration of the cosmos, or from my longing for Momma, or any other things. I'm no Shakespeare, or Browning, or Poe so bear with my verses. :)
