David Smith Poet Personification

Love Loves

Love Loves it when,
Romance is in the air,
And we agree to share.

Love Loves it when,
Children come first,
And we wait to quench our thirst.

Love Loves it when,
Welcome mats,
Are as common as old hats.

Love loves it when,
Flowers shops,
Outnumber betting shops.

Love Loves it,
When hate stays outside the gate,
And love songs propagate.

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Marikate Kingston February 20, 2022 at 6:26 PM Your words paint such a pretty picture I love all those things too I love when bookstores out number stores that sell electronics. This was a very nice read with a happy feel. David Smith February 20, 2022 at 7:42 PM Thank you. The hardest thing I find about life is around outcomes. I suppose it is the same for most keeping in mind what you you want as an outcome for whatever you do. regards David