Poems About What Is Love
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A flower grows from beneath a blanket
Of fine and purest white... -
Which is the mirror
what do you see... -
Roses are red
Violets are blue... -
You stare at me with those eyes
But they bear no passion... -
Your screeching voice is music to my ears.
the glide of Your eyes; they throw away my fears... -
You are too serious
i am too ridiculous... -
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It is easier to run than it is to hide.
Unfortunately, today, I can only crawl... -
Perhaps it will be clear.
ascending down... -
The call of sadness overflows
it tears right through these walls of closed... -
Go die , and go to hell, tell Satan i'll be there...
Go to sleep, and lie down, let down all the ones... -
Your beauty goes unnoticed,
But only by yourself... -
Was it when my hands became sweaty
when my checks turned red...