love is not like a note abandoned
on a barren floor that no one notices
it is a book full of feelings that
every reader has learned and known
love is not a dead rose trampled and forgotten
it is an epitaph where a beloved’s words are written
and read time after time in several seasons
love is not me knowing how to hurt you
but recognizing you more than myself
protecting you from any danger and harm
when love is and love is not
there is sadness that injures
there is joy that fixes
2013
Thank you for following my blog queenofquery.wordpress.com. Your poems are beautiful. I love the imagery. I wish you the best.
this is great lol, i especially like the 6th line. this poem would put anyone in a romantic mood.
thanks Jack
True description,
It may feel exagerrated to some though this is how love actually is.
layered and thick. Simply complex. Simplex? love it.
haha, id’ love how you combined simplicity to complexity. thanks for bringin’ out that compounding word and i’ll take that as a compliment!
Lovely! Beautifully written! Sweet!
Love is a pleasant pain.
beautiful usage of words… to describe something even moe beautiful! really liked it
Your poems are the type I would love to write. They roll off the tongue, have inspiration and are truely beautiful
I love them and feel terribly jealous :-S
Hi Mandy.
Thanks for your sweet words, my dear! Continue to write and all the beautiful verses will just come out from your thoughts and fingers
This is truly deep and precious. This is one of my personal favorites from your poems.
thanks for liking this in particular
Nice!! I like this alot!