Tuesday, March 1, 2016

What Is Love

Like floating clouds,
in my mind.
My universe is drawn
on a piece of my heart
on her pencil
left unerasable
love is left untouchable
on the last top of trees
bouncing as a swing
with kids
blissfully playful
to you
what is love?
how do you explain it?
to me, it is different
it is her name
I was born to live with
to die for
she intrudingly touched my life
the way no one else
have ever did
or probably
will ever do

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