My love burns
My love grows
My love rises
My love flourishes
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love is a biut'ful thing...it is better talked about in poems. God bless you
A THING OF BEAUTY IS A JOY FOR EVER - John Keats. Sounds like he's an embodiment of virtue and beauty. A lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
burns, grows, rises, flourishes.. it is a great awakening in you when you speak of love. thank you very much
welcome and enjoy reading my poems :)