This Is Love Poem by Rain Gill

This Is Love



the rain streaks down
the pane of dirty glass
it flows languidly lucidly
with no particular destiny
the outside world
is skewed and blurred
forever changed, tainted
like a house of mirrors
reflecting distorted images
this is love

Thursday, May 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Colleen Courtney 23 May 2014

A nicely written poem on the craziness of love!

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