Monday, May 30, 2011

Love Is



LOVE

IS

.



a

4-letter word



Love is

a feeling we have



Love is

a high we ride



Love is

a force that flies



Love is

a really

really

BIG

 4-letter word



Love is

a

drug

we crave



Love is like being dragged

across   a   gravel   path

by a horse that's running

for its life.



Love is

an

abyss

that sinks



…all hopes for an eternal link.



Love is a drug

         that has no peak.

Love is the drug

         that you must seek-



                 out like a rock

                          that hits the spot

Love is a pill

         that spills and spills

                 and overfills



with Black



         with Red



with the Whitest of lights



         and the brightest whites



with the darkest dark

        

         and the reddest reds.



Love is what you have



Love is what you steal



Love is what you keep



Love is what you spill



         out on the streets



for fast little feets

         to mangle and intangle

in lies and deceit

         and bittersweet



                 chocolaty treats

                          and m&ms

Almonds and oranges

         Coconut and chocolate

                 on buttery cookies of delight.



Where does love end

         and when

               did love begin?



How did I crash

         and will I burn?

How do I get out of here

         and on to the next town?




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