the arrows can fly minute to minute,
burning flames around the heart,
the head is the bully a big soft bully,
eyes may weep with the tears of love,
a kiss with a hint of passion,
teenager an adult can have a crush,
until the romance goes bad,
the opposite will happen,
the tears you cry are the arrows of sadness,
the walls of fear will built and built
life can hurt, but with poem like this one, there is always love around keep it up nice work
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eyes may weep with the tears of love, a kiss with a hint of passion, teenager an can have a crush, love, mystery. fineness of love and the sadness when it turns around. all are human experiences.......... you hve portrayed it so well my dear poetess. thank u. tony