Love Poem
January 20, 2009
Some of what we do, we do
to make things happen,
just waking up in the morning to another lonely day,
taking a shower, brushing our teeth,
dressing to express ourselves, adding a hint of cologne
All we do, we do is futile,
trying to attract love, when there is nothing to be found,
the fun of flirting, the awkward eyes meeting,
all for nothing for love is just a game
We move on in life, hoping day after day,
that we’ll meet the one,
wanting to hold someone special in our arms,
wanting the tender kiss of another,
wanting a real relationship,
full of affection, and even conflict
Wanting is one thing and getting is another,
one is a reality; the other is a fantasy,
caring for someone is real, whilst love is a joke








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