I hesitate to do this...
A love poem.
How cliche, and trite and lame.
Who cares about love.
I'm down on love!
It's stupid... Love and love poems.
All those butterflies trying to thrive off
The pollen of emotions in your stomach
When you see their smile or hear their laugh
The gooseflesh when they brush pass even if
They don't know you exist - their existence makes
You feel more alive more more
Extra alert to everyone else being filled with life
Life becoming 5-D and then they say your name and
Your head almost explodes and everything is magnified
You think you can walk on water and in the clouds and
Talk to animals because you're that in touch with the Universe -
The Universal feeling and craziness that is love.
Ain't that a hoot!?
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