The Heat Death Of Love Poem by Lev Brekhman

The Heat Death Of Love



Riding the sexual urge,
We cross all the seas of life.
At start just a 'green virge',
At finish for harvesting rife.
What is the total sum?
Where has the energy gone?
Heart, quickly weakening drum,
Makes you for icedness prone...

Monday, October 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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