Love Is... Poem by Adrian Henri

Love is Adrian Henri, left undone, for the rest of us, to be made into fun. Robert Burns, Portland, Oregon

'Love's what's there when you are away from me' True lines, never read anything describing love in so a practical way.10/10

i liked your poem a lot! your lines stick with me because they are beautiful in their simplicity

I love the climax... I mean this poem doesn't have a proper climax. It is left on a very uncertain note. But that's the beauty of it: D Amazing work

The part i like most, and that i find most true: 'love is a prison, love is free' This one line alone describes exactly what i define to be love. Well done on a poem composed from the heart!

An insightful work of art written with conviction...

love is love a draft of life a graph of life surfing struggle of luscious kiss thorns on the waist of flowers sleepless happiness of moonlight sleepless night to greet golden sun to make drink honey the thirsty soul to burn all desires in the scorching summer to allow the death on the winter path of biting cold love is love cannot live long without inner death

Love is you and love is me Love is prison and love is free Love's what's there when you are away from me Love is.........great poem on love

Contrast put together for love seems confused in love

Love is pink nightdresses still slightly warm Love is when you have to leave at dawn Love is.. good expressions.