Love, what is love?
Two broken,
Heart's when they are still in love.
Back to back in bed, the silence can be heard.
And breaking glass one asks
Love, what is love?
Two wonder if in love if both will last.
Copyright © James McLain | Year Posted 2017
Excellent writing I love it Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hate, what is hate? a deceived heart still in love, sending a false signal through the nerves. “I hate him.” This time being deceived by himself! A hairline still exists on the cracked heart though injuries healed up long ago. Dera poet! Your touching poem inspired me to write these lines, thanks for sharing this lovely poem.