If Love Were... Poem by Leslie Alexis
If Love Were...
If love were mud,
Coming from you,
I would collect barrels!
And they'd be with me,
wherever I go.
If love were weeds,
Coming from you,
I would grow a farm!
And would chop tall trees
that they'll have light to grow.
If love were sharp words,
That cause many wounds
On your tongue, I would be a leper!
I would admire every sore,
And pray that they fester!
Copyright 2009 Leslie Alexis
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8/29/2026 6:47:50 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
If love were sharp words, That cause many wounds On your tongue, I would be a leper! great poem. tony