Every day I read
love poems from guys
going astray
they mean sex only
(self relief)
sad nubile girls
they betray
when lust only
is in their minds
(they want to ply)
I have yet to find
a love poem
(no not of a novelist kind)
but one which human emotions
does define
read love poetry of mine
purely of love kind
like
Romanian Lover
may be
after all the love love or love................................far away, nothing else just LOVE
Your poem raises the question of what really is love? Expressing itself in many forms love is not forlorn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Continue to read.....you will definitely find it. Anjandev Roy.