Love's Sham

A head's glance 
And a soul's dance 
Compels a heart's trance 

A trance so deep 
Reality goes to sleep 
And fool's golds drip 

Fools fools fools 
O how one falls 
And the other lies 

Then reality reigns 
And sorrow rains 
Now, suffer the pains.
               Trust not love...  Again I say..  Hate love.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Leffanta Avatar
February 27, 2019 at 1:39 PM
Its pheromones, not love! Aloha! Rico
Krutsinger Avatar
February 27, 2019 at 6:33 AM
Your feelings are popping off the page like popcorn today!
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