Stephen Aniobi Poet I do not know?

Love

Love chills jealously,
Staring at red roses,
In the wake of a bright full moon.
It’s like Babylonian apple fruit,
Undeniable.
Love is a battle never won by the mighty,
Steady but slacking,
Readily proned for suiciders.
Love is of pure madness,
Make fool of us 
Driving lots to grave.
Love is an unexplainable feeling,
Of which titanic felt,
And left Verona crying.
Love is for the kind hearted,
Made special to St. Valentine,
Love is for a day like this, 
Love is for everyday,
Love is for every head.
Love is lover, love.

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Carol Sunshine Brown February 16, 2012 at 11:21 AM I am stopping back today to see if you have continued to write and post new poetry Stephen. I hope that you will continue with your writing. You have taken the first step~ ~to write and share. When you feel the need for inspiration read some of the other poetry here at PoetrySoup. It will help you and I will stop by again to read your poems. Love, Carol

Chile D'Rhymez February 16, 2012 at 1:10 AM intresting