My love
Soars high,
To dab kiss
On infinite sky.
My love
Slopes down,
To turn
Greens from brown.
My love
Widens wide,
Like the river
In high tide.
My love
Dwindles to a dot.
Lies illegibly
In a rose pot.
My love
Floats like hyacinth,
Looks for soil
To anchor beneath.
My love
Fidgets like storm,
To discover eager heart
To be born.
Love not
My love,
Enjoy it with
Spectacles of love.
Love is a true spectacle is the coment of my son from Ecuador. I also love your poem.
nice feelings, excellent poem, lovely to read.......10++++++++
Very nice. I like short verses with rhyming...easy to read and understand.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its a great love from broad-mind lover. ST. tha 10+