Pure Love Poem by Khaoula Basty

Pure Love

Rating: 4.5


My love burns
My love grows
My love rises
My love flourishes
My love exists
My love speaks
He is the frankest, focus on his speech
He is the most beautiful, look around you
He is the most innocent one ever, see his eyes
Come and take this pure love

04/02/2012 time: 10: 00pm Tunisia
(he: personification)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 22 December 2015

burns, grows, rises, flourishes.. it is a great awakening in you when you speak of love. thank you very much

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Khaoula Basty 22 December 2015

welcome and enjoy reading my poems :)

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Anil Kumar Panda 25 May 2015

There is nothing like love.Very nice.

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Khaoula Basty 05 September 2015

thank you tiku :)

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Allotey Abossey 25 May 2015

love is a biut'ful thing...it's better talked about in poems

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Khaoula Basty 05 September 2015

thank you :)

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Allotey Abossey 25 May 2015

love is a biut'ful thing...it is better talked about in poems. God bless you

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Chinedu Dike 12 April 2015

A THING OF BEAUTY IS A JOY FOR EVER - John Keats. Sounds like he's an embodiment of virtue and beauty. A lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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Khaoula Basty 21 May 2015

Welcome Chinedou :)

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