Loving someone,
And being in love
Are two separate things.
Each player holds his/her cards,
Each player has his/her moments.
But love?
Love, such a word,
Is nothing but a game amongst partners.
Love, a disaster word,
Only bringing forth pain.
Love, an embracing word,
Meant for truth and passion.
Love, a single word,
Exposing all of…
Your mind,
Your body,
Your heart,
Your soul.
So use it wisely.
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Written December 19th, 2005
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WOW! I love your poem. It is romantic and desiring. The words you used to describe the meaning of love was amazing.
Even though you and I have our disagreements, I still think you are a great poet.
I also think that you percieved an excellent poem. A very groovy vista on how how romance feels, is it true? Is it not? I like that a lot.
Well anyways, live on and live again. Cya later
-Kenny -
thank you both so much, it actually started out as somthing completely diffrent, until i couldnt stop writting about love... and your comments about love Isallinthegame, are beautiful.
Clem -
Beautiful
Love is an hour seeming as a minute.
Love is being in a city full of people, and only seeing one.
Love is thinking more of someone then you do of yourself.
Wonderful emotional write, I am in love with it ! -
Nice way of expressing your feelings torward love....I really like this poem!.....Keep up the goo work!*DarcyNicole*
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