Ari Alsio


My Love - Poem by Ari Alsio

Love takes me half-believe
the feeling is strong - to snatch from there.
Devoid of intelligence, love of Bi;
  your chest pass to sue.
My passion is the gateway to the soul,
wet kisses nourish the neck.
Love is not a ball of a leg,
Love lives in the fire precordial.
Love shall keep for a feast of joy,
it is blessed forever wasting.
Love is of us will never run out,
therefore, is unnecessary litigation and squeak.
I love you and it's easy to say,
everything you could ask for - no need to apply.
Love is never without pain,
it is the feeling of pain in the same way.

Topic(s) of this poem: love


Comments about My Love by Ari Alsio

  • Chinedu Dike (1/28/2017 10:32:00 AM)


    Beautiful depiction of love as a voyage of bliss, well articulated and nicely penned from the heart. Thanks for sharing Ari. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 16, 2015



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