Thine Love Poem by MAHAMMA ADRIANNE

Thine Love



Thine love's so strong
As though lions' throng
Thou art bella dona to the core
Perhaps born with 10 Apgar score
Thou the thrombin that clots a lonely vein
And a moon's lights that never wane
A defendant that never appeals
And a bark that never peels
So love is like rose?
With a fragrance that rose
Above sentiments?

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