LuvTika Merchant

Love

It is not just love in which the heart thrown itself

Giving sacrifice, love itself has been erased

Think, sweetheart, we are to meet now

not in front and behind, we are to walk together now

Love is such a secret that cannot be understood.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 28, 2009

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