Infatuation Poem by MARY JOY ESTANIOL

Infatuation

Rating: 5.0


Is love counterfeit,
And ruled by feelings only?
This love is a puppy love.

Slave with fashion,
And obsessed with externals,
Feelings are fickle.

Come by accident,
Known as human ditch or pit,
It is self-centered.

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