irenio irenaeus bero

Love Is At War

To love at war is what I do
To smile at pain is my joy
To give is disguise is my best gift.

My happiness is nailed with sacrifices
and my day erodes with empty promises.

Surrounded with all I need
except that which I deserve.

No one can see
for her face is like a marketplace trading beautiful smiles.

My river is my desert
My water is my thirst
And my home is where I serve my setence.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 21, 2009

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