poem_077_Love

It’s the slowest form of suicide

But also the ultimate high

It’s the only one that can provide

Both a smile or a cry



It allows you to see the world as a better place

But it also allows the feeling of depression

It’s always something you want to embrace

Or something that gives you regression



A contradicting word meaning pain and pleasure

A sensational feeling of want and hate

Something that still isn’t in measure

For individuals who can all relate



It’s one of the happiest in what it brings

Yet one of the hardest emotions

It can give your heart it’s wings

But it can lead to deathly commotions



It’s a feeling that can bring cherish worship and care

So with this it also brings hatred despise and death

But it is something that is worth that dare

For when you find the right person they give you true breath



Love, what does it mean to you

Have you truly felt it before

How has it affected your askew

Did it give you hate or someone to adore





Inspired by: Gerald E. Lindberg and one of our conversations

Created on: October 19, 2005

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teresa_r's picture

I can relate to this I have
had alot of broken hearts this is a
pretty poem.