Love is…
The sweet, sweet
feel
You get at Sunrise
The bitter, sweet
feel
Swallowing you
At the
Sweet, sweet Sunset
Love is…
-Culled from my work, The Lyrics to Rosalina
Welcome to mad verses and as Thomas Babington Macaulay stated in the Essays: On Milton..."Perhaps no person can be a poet, or even can enjoy poetry, without a certain unsoundness of mind". I invite other poets and aspiring poets who wish to utter great and wise things to contact me to grant them co-authorship and together we shall become painters of the soul.
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