Wednesday, February 29, 2012

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Is love something you find

Like a key under a rock

Or something you lose

In the laundry, like a sock


Is it something you feel

Like pain from a burn

Or something you do

Like when you listen to learn


Is love a thought

From a reoccurring dream

Or a taste

Like fresh whipped cream


Is it a word

Like something you’ve said

Or is love a book

You’re glad you’ve read


Is love a place you can reach

Should you want to go

Or is love a thing you can see or smell