Love...
The divine melody that birds tweet,
As newly weds trudge the street.
Love...
The magical radiance that sheds our gloom;
The same word that could spell our doom.
Love...
Imagine a world without it,
Soothing lullaby we barely merit.
Love...
The ethereal fragrance of roses,
Alluring smile of the one he chooses.
Love...
Scented letters, laced with cupids,
Refreshing pool, in a garden of tulips.
Love...
Butterfly and nectar in communion-
on the yellow summer dandelion.
Love...
When the bells ring on Saturday,
Rings exchanged with words so gay.
Love...
Flaring cheeks as new life starts,
With loving sunshine in their hearts.
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Vittorio_topaz
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THE BLUE
Poetry...just words, with more meaning than length can tell, just like the heart. We call them poems, but I tag it, 'the blue'...
