Love is sweet like honeydew
Young hearts write prose about it.
'Life' begins when laureates meet
The feelings are exquisite.
Romance is heaven made for two,
A gentle ride up through the blue
Warm sensations are quite divine...
Maturing with the hands of time.
Love is love ~ that we all know
Days seem cold and dull without it,
Boy meets girl, their poems unfurl
To tell tomorrow's world about it.
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