Missiles of love fly through the sky
Missiles of love fly over the world
All around the world they go
Awaiting their destination
Waiting to strike
Waiting to cause many people revelations
On the beach
I look up at the sky
I can see them fly
Seeking whoever it is they want to hit
I hope they don't hit me
Today
I'm not ready in this time being
Not today
Good poem. Vivid imagery and remarkable style. I loved the way you composed the poem. Voted 10. Thanks for sharing..... Kindly read and vote my poem 'A humble complaint.' on page 2. Regards Akmal
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the missles of love will hit you when you least expect it, whether you're ready or not. ...........so.It might as well be today. Will there be yet another sequel to this poetic discussion of love