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Love Is Simple

Love is a warm soup In repeated loop A hot tea left for you at the table  When you are rushing Through the morning fable Love is when you are  So eager to meet That you don't mind Getting all wet in the rain Or a splash of mud That stays on your dress like an annoying stain Love is when even Though you cannot see You just can feel What's happening Love is a drop of sweat A lengthy duet A nice outfit that Was sewed to fit in  No matter the shape or size  Love is a song  That takes you back To where it all began Or where the massacre ended Love is a touch That says so much Love is a fetch That runs alongside Love is a nest Of nurture and share The constant urge for you to prepare Love is a silent long walk With your grandfather While he keeps doing things at a pace And somehow passes you their trace With his silent gaze  Love is a conversation With your father Who narrates you a story From their closet filled with memories Love is a kiss on your forehead While you sleep Love is t

Night


Darker as it gets
When the sun sets
Try not Thinking in the many few
Eyes get damper as the morning dew

The fast pace slows down
As the sun bows down
Gathering crowd
A dancer feeling proud
Dancing ablaze
The dusk colored glaze
Clouds puffing up 
With stars cuddling on top.
Shadow embraces
The light leaving traces
Scars go unseen
Pretense stays hidden.
Moon stares
Darkness flares
Layers of raging charm
Yet forever warm

Sparkling eyes
Gets a glimpse through the sidewalk
A sturdy stalk
Giggling while they talk
A nascent mewl
Dozing off the stool
One last bite
Cooling off a fight
Distances merge
Paying heed to the last urge
A distinct quiver
Climbing the ladder
Strength wakens
When Night Darkens

There is morning tomorrow
So better live up to your sorrow
The night teaches
While struggle screeches
Dare not weep
Cause sleep generally pushes you to dreams too deep
Wait but not longer.
The delay is  not making you any stronger...

















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