Cycle Of Love Poem by Bironga Chadwick

A kiss is just a kiss until you find the one you love,
A hug is just a hug until you find the one you're always thinking of,
A dream is a dream until it comes true,
Love was just a word until the day I met you,
But when I lost it I became the subject of burning glares,
And when I blew away my dreams I am living nightmares,
And any hug my way became gnawing bugs,
With kissing losing its bliss,
Damn this round world!