ah, when you
are so passionate and
blind,
you forget about
poetry.
free verses come
along
like boats from all
seas.
like a swarm of bees
like a herd,
like a school of fish,
like rain drops
wetting you all over
some feel the cold
you still feel the
warmth of love
in overheating...
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