Love is many things.
The color of fall leaves
Baking cookies in the rain
A sailboat under the Mediterranean sun
A smile when you need it most
The smell of fresh baked bread
The laugh of an infant
Pure, innocent.
It is however also
A green mamba lying low in the grass
Slipping in the mud in a new, white dress
A thunderstorm while you try to cling to something,
Anything.
Love is
Pain
Sorrow
Fear
Insanity
Happiness
Forgiveness
Joy.
Love is many things
And that is why I love it
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Milk and Cookies
PoetryThis will (hopefully) become a collection of poems about whatever I'm thinking, feeling, etc. at the moment. Please give me lots of feedback and enjoy!
