Love From My Poem Cemetery Does It Suck

If I were a bird love would be my wings My flock would be of hip hop Allow me to cruise sky blue white streams Without fear of flying treetops And oh the blackbird songs I prophetically sing Would I sing just as lovers do Mating season is never in winter time Yet frostbitten love warms a fool Romantic rendezvous red as fine wine Love peaks primes we win and lose If I was a cave would you explore All my dark places to find peace Would you have amber hope for Love inside of both of us deep What do you dream of amour If I was a dream I would be odd Feverish romantic and enchanting I would feel like holy love of God With all souls delighted dancing We would see the heavens and stars Alas I am but a human poet Using my heart as a green vase If I didn’t say would you know it Love is my garden and faith plants the seeds of eternity hope is.