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The beauty of love so well defined Sinome.
posted by
shobana
on February 28, 2011 at 6:39 PM
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This poem inspired me in something that I am doing and I thought I should
tell you so.
posted by
Straightforward
on February 27, 2011 at 5:15 AM
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Yes, particularly ones first love. You never forget it, a kind of madness, a delirious, dreamlike delight.
posted by
CUPLETS
on February 27, 2011 at 4:38 AM
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Wiley just looked rather stunned as I left my computer and went over and
planted a kiss on his dear lips.How could I not having just read this wonderful poem, one of your best I feel.
Yes it takes a poet to reach the essence of what love is every word here is true for before Wiley I never knew true love.
posted by
Kabu
on February 26, 2011 at 3:21 PM
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Who is better than a poet to know about love!! It is a very nice poem
Thanks for sharing. Regards, -Chuck
posted by
Chuck_E_Ibrahim
on February 26, 2011 at 3:11 PM
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I can't imagine a world without love, or trying to explain it to one from a world without love.
posted by
UtahJay
on February 26, 2011 at 1:07 PM
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Oh yes, love is one of those things that we must experience in order to understand what it truly is...
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on February 26, 2011 at 12:37 PM
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you have triggered very strong memories with this poem
of many moments in time that I stopped thinking about. Of a time in my life when I used to think I was in love :) on the clouds, etc etc
posted by
Tzippy
on February 26, 2011 at 8:05 AM
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Don't know why this one affected me, but I had to get my crying towel out. Perhaps the memory of things past and those moments I still cherish. Or rekindling the notion that to have loved is the public secret and the key to all other experiences.
posted by
jfm32
on February 26, 2011 at 7:29 AM
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Sinome
w Yes we love because we love love. BC-A, Bill’s R®st
posted by
BC-A
on February 26, 2011 at 3:22 AM
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Sinome
So perfectly done. We can love many directions all from the same wonderful love but skewed to fit the object of our love, My Lord I love with exaggerated love, My dear George with all you talk of here and my children with all that but each is different way due to the needs of the receiver and the giver. Love is the major need of humanity, even if one does not find the one intended love of your life as a partner which is so beautiful as is your poem.
posted by
Justi
on February 26, 2011 at 2:24 AM
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WEll would we want it explained Simone I think not a cynic might say it is like a a flower that blooms and dies and of course very often that is true. Sometimes it develops into something wonderful, this is what everyone probably desires. Lovely poem anyway.
posted by
C_C_T
on February 26, 2011 at 12:39 AM
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