Tuesday, September 20, 2005

here we are


Love is a many splendor
Love is the reason for life
Love is yours to give

Love is also confusing
heart wrenching
bitter
a knife

Love is all encompassing
fulfilling
reaching
healing

Love me, love me not...



Rose dreams are red like a new valentine
Violets are blue 'cos they're sad all the time
Daisy dreams shine, like the sun in the park
These are the flowers that bloom in your heart

My love is like a red, red rose?
My love has thorns
And aphids
My love is deep and soft like the petals.
My love is me.

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