Love is a lovely flower that comes and leaves again and again
Hate is a silent phone call
Love is a beauty with perfect skin
Hate is a gambler who just can't win
Love is a perfectly played Hendrix lick
Hate is your lover who is permanently sick
Love is an everlasting cigarette
Hate is a stunning beauty who denies that you ever met
Love is an obscure title by Charles Bukowski
Hate is your lover who says she's offski
Love is lyrics by the lovely Alanis Morissette
Hate is the lottery winner who joined the jet-set
Love is a cigarette and a cup of coffee
Hate is someone who doesn't like me
Love is being able to make every last word rhyme
Hate is thinking of the right thing to say at the wrong time
Love is being free to scream and shout
Hate is burning your finger putting a cigarette out
Love is knowing the right time to end a poem.
Andrew Matthews
19/05/2002
6: 30: 03
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem