The Language of Love
Come love
Please come
Fill my desire
I’ll beg for your present
till you apprear
with your sweetest fragrant
anchor in my heart
with your language
beautiful language
the language of love
let me
learn
your romantic art
in sharing the joys
and appreciating the griefs
life is about
knitting happiness and sorrow
into a blanket
of heart and soul
in sorrow
I understand
the value of a smile
and the priceless of a laugh
and in happiness
teach me much
how to care
the value
of each teardrop
~ (c) Sukmawati Komala
12 june 2013
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