Hate Is Like

Hate is like an overzealous lover
Wrapped up in her arms, she craves for more.
Consuming the mind, a need to hover,
Hate is like an overzealous lover.
Encourage her wiles, and you'll soon discover,
An eagerness to claim at the very core.
Hate is like an overzealous lover
Wrapped up in her arms, she craves for more.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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October 7, 2020 at 7:23 PM
Clever title; meaningful poem... Hate certainly is a wily lover. Beware her snares! Great write... And I see you've been posting on the Soup for a month-and-a-half already, but I'd like to extend you a belated welcome, Nicole. Please write on. Thanks, Gershon
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