Faces of Love
Love is defined in many ways
but has single source as sun rays
glittering with joy during bright days
dependent however, what the heart says.
Degrees of love vary
such as colors of a canary
it may be kept in an aviary
a perfect art beside a topiary.
Love is bliss
in communion with a breathtaking kiss
such gestures no one shall miss
drawing antagonists a venomous hiss.
Love is hatred
after significant other becomes one-sided
argument and fighting followed to be decided
the lone witness of union is tousled and empty bed.
Love is a cry
women most often asking why
even in the wake of being shy
still believe, love is always worth a try.
Love is mercy
When the seed of the moments' ecstasy
gradually swell in the woman's tummy
some men had to run away, and deny any responsibility.
Love is a killer
inhuman to pull out the tiny dweller
or resort taking any form of danger
either one becomes a victim or a murderer.
Love as simple lust
To say "I love you" is a must
Soon after, windblown like a dust
the culprit points to the invaluable trust.
Love is life encompassing
Maybe a lifetime worth seeking
the wonderful feelings that it brings
has a way of involving everything.
Love is a note:
Do in all your might
to inject some levity,
enthusiasm and confidence
into your mind-set
and behavior patterns;
as such, love may be smiling.
If you find this makes sense
it's likely love you've experienced.
Allow your mind to rest and be at ease
Just live life as we please.
Count your blessings for every given day
Fate rewards you with real face of love, one day.
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