"love" Living It Beats---Writing of It.

I can write a poem 
lickedy split, on love
so low and behold 
it comes from above.
but over the years 
I've dried many tears
I have found this to be true
When love is shiny and new
When your truly in love, just two
For writing of it there is no time.
So through the experience of it
gather your thoughts
for if it's soon over 
your mind then begins
of old thoughts to hover
then comes time
a dreaded emotional grind
For while alone you stand
for then its time for pen in hand.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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December 3, 2009 at 2:09 AM
Linda,smitten love is like the rain.Everytime its tumbling down,your umbrellas out again.Written love is bitten love,just screaming out with pain.
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