Love Bug Poem by Sofia Kioroglou

Love Bug

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Love is like the measles.
Once you catch it,
it starts spreading like wildfire.

First, the itch,
then the ugly zits
and finally the scars.

Those nasty pockmarks
reminding you that getting bitten by the love bug
can cause serious damage to the patient.

Monday, January 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 28 April 2016

Scars of love! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Sofia Kioroglou 30 April 2016

Thank you kindly my friend!

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Raymond Farrell 18 February 2016

Oh, the many sides of love. I've just recently been biten by the same bug and rather like it. Seems everyone doesn't find it so pleasant. Anyway your point is well made and true to your feelings. Good penning.

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Sofia Kioroglou 30 April 2016

Thank you so much Raymond! I am humbled!

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Dimitrios Galanis 17 February 2016

An analogy to draw the lines of understanding by feelings.As true poems do.

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Dr Antony Theodore 15 February 2016

Those nasty pockmarks reminding you that getting bitten by the love bug can cause serious damage to the patient. very interesting obeservations of love and love experience. htank you dear poetess.. tony

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Abderrahmane Dakir 27 January 2016

Even though the love caused the pain, it could heal the heart. It's the balance in this life to keep the cup half empty and half full. I wish you to enjoy with all situation. Thank you for sharing this awesome poem.

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