Love is always in two

Most want a stick

But the true glue

Is firmed when love is true

In itself love is beyond

Bae and boo.

Love is tasty eyes

Rooted on wishes of matrimony

Worlds apart is love

But true love blinds

So that the chasm

Is hidden with cupid charms.

By Minstrel

Loves writing...

Leave a comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *