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) .
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http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-name-is-love-3/
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