As it’s nearly Valentine’s day I’m experimenting this week and next week with a “love” poem.
Some search the internet for it,
Others have nothing but regret for it .
Anyone can lose their mind to it,
Sometimes you’re just blind to it.
Prudes are not proud of it,
The perverse get aroused by it.
The grateful nourish a spark of it,
The lost grope in the dark for it.
Weddings are booked on it,
Lovers are hooked on it.
Diamonds are bought for it,
Duels are fought for it.
People are thrilled by it,
Others are killed by it.
Computers try to scan it,
Religions try to ban it.
The bold travel the world for it,
The content don’t care for it.
Some never want a part of it,
Others quietly lose their heart to it.
The hopeful look all around for it,
While many die having never found it.
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