Bubbles

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Love Poems

Beautiful, bright, prism bubble
dancing into my dreams
colorful and romantic 
illusion born high, it seems
tantalizing, beguile
desires forged with a smile.

Is it love in disguise?
bubbles of my design
my naivety so very unwise
bubbles break, left behind
and are soon wasted with no sound
just a hope that soon had passed
now wasted on the ground.

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