The Jumble Thinks - 12 Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

The Jumble Thinks - 12

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love is sweetening for us living

although it isn't stinting the bitterness

the man is through eyes,

for the woman, entering ears

it is just hitting treasure

is biggest you want to be rich - be faithful

such love won't betray

and it will never disappoint

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dagmara Anna 02 July 2009

'love is sweetening for us living although it isn't stinting the bitterness' - this is real life. :)

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