The Language Of Love

 

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No gold for me

   Younger than me and romantic too

You seem too grand but to me you must not be


Don’t follow thee so curiously and search inside her deepest heart

For thou shalt not find what she seeks


To me you are like gold; a tempting metal which shines in bright

But like these are many and I’m not in search for gold



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My point of view

 I think that every crush is special. A crush is the first phase of love, you either cultivate it or you leave it behind. Sometimes, crushes hurt and this poetry book is dedicated to those crushes that were never meant to be.  It can be age or circumstance. 

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Red headed Angel

    My beautiful red head with dark eyes

My marvelous pale skinned moon which I marvel so much 

Whose love is sweeter than honey and wine 

But love is colder than ice


He is a firm column which stands high

He was built from warmth and love 

But life's cycle of tragedies left him bind

To a past of sorrow 


I wish you a grand journey 

May you have a prosperous life 

May your riches double and your love prosper

I wish you a very best my sweet red head Lenid 


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Deadly Love

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