You may think this is a blah blah, but it actually isn’t…
More or less always so
You may go on and flirt
Nobody needs to know
Lovers have used it much
Given each dream a flow
Somewhere there is a touch
And maybe even a glow
Play with each its sentence
You might find something too
Flowing on each repentance
Everything is there up to you
Words sometimes come easy
Right from this point on
Then disappearing in a wheezy
Into oblivion all drawn
Why it is so I don't know
What is the point in such reason?
Just let it pass - have its flow
When there is love in the season
Love is so much to say
Bringing some inside in
Letting it have its way
Take with a heart throbbing spin
(Thanks to E. E. Cummings)
Poetry by Peter S. Quinn
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Written on 2006-11-02 at 22:29
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Love
Love is an easy wordMore or less always so
You may go on and flirt
Nobody needs to know
Lovers have used it much
Given each dream a flow
Somewhere there is a touch
And maybe even a glow
Play with each its sentence
You might find something too
Flowing on each repentance
Everything is there up to you
Words sometimes come easy
Right from this point on
Then disappearing in a wheezy
Into oblivion all drawn
Why it is so I don't know
What is the point in such reason?
Just let it pass - have its flow
When there is love in the season
Love is so much to say
Bringing some inside in
Letting it have its way
Take with a heart throbbing spin
(Thanks to E. E. Cummings)
Poetry by Peter S. Quinn
Read 1486 times
Written on 2006-11-02 at 22:29
Tags Easy Love Word
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