Do You Know

If making love was writing on pages,
Maybe you would have a million babies..
If crimes were rhymes,
I would be imprisoned ....
If love was to be determined By words,
I would have defined it in a zillion words..
If emotions were to be the thoughts of the heart,
Then mine would be guilty of publication.
If my love was to be measured in inks,
Then my lady you would be sinking..
And if my emotions be 
right,
You do know...


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Nwadiogbu Avatar
May 19, 2012 at 7:40 AM
Beautiful poem Prince. Wonderful use of words there.... A poet in the making
Wrenn-Fiore Avatar
May 14, 2012 at 11:18 AM
I really enjoyed this poem. robinwrennfiore
Austin Avatar
May 14, 2012 at 10:54 AM
"Sinking in ink," After all, a poor way to make love. Good write. Love, daver
Rhinem Avatar
May 14, 2012 at 8:35 AM
Smile ˜ Good Morning, My Dear Sweeet Beautiful Poet * I Love Your Beautiful Verse & It Returns Myself Unto A Reflections Moment Wherein I Was Passing By Some Store Front Windows That Were Adorned With Pretty Mannequins Wearing Lovely Summer Dresses; Thinking, How Very Beautiful, This Softness ˜ My Love, Forevermore; John!:) ˜
K Avatar
May 14, 2012 at 7:03 AM
Very creative write you have here, liked it :)
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