Her Name Is Love

her name is love i am so pregnant with love when she's born, call her love by the winds and treasures of love i (will) wrap her in comfort of love and grow her a culture of love in tears and joy for love to love and share love cuddle with her in love seduce to stand by her with love stick besides her like love with pure love without denial by love carry me as you dry me, a tear of love as i am caught between love to tease me for love and brand me a love to call her love ....let me call her love opn13082012/0954 extracted from 'her name is love' an except from 'hands of hope' book no.9 of 2012 (august) . ntema's unique poetry (nup) http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-name-is-love-3/