I've learned that ;
what the eyes love by seeing...
There is left only a brief recollection,
Of once burned in my mind reflection...
There are nights,
Where words become...
Love is silent
Love is sound...
WE NEED: Our men to lay next to us at night,
while holding us tight...
You asked me about love
my first reply...
There are certain beauties in every word you say:
-The light that overtakes the darkness, makes it...
Love is fleeting,
But then again...
Give All,To Love...
(This is a poem employing repetition, Inspired, by...
"I love you"
you say...
Oh your Royal Heiness
Queen of the fields...
Love is a piece of puzzle
love piece itself to a word of puzzle...