Ak Adam Poet Free verse

Is love cure to all ails?

Love and hate is like two trains heading in opposite directions.
It's a choice that you make with the miracle of freewill.
So I choose the train of thought of love.
And begin to question, how does one make love?
If one starts with kisses as the first base.
Would the process of applying lipstick be considered a kiss?
In that case my mouth would have missed the chance to be first.
What about eating a fruit of life with its sweet nectar?
In that case I would be last since mothers milk comes first.
If kisses produce love in my veins.
I would go for that over sour wine.
But what happens to love if it is over fermented?
Would I be overdosing on the bitter taste of medicines ?

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