Do I dare say I love?
Does it have enough meaning anymore?
It means as much as a dove
But as scary as the Trojan War

Overused, misused and lost
For a word without a meaning
Is boring, drawn on and soft
Maybe even some what demeaning

We all want that figment
We see love as
As if our little present
Like the blues or quiet jazz

A feeling only few will speak
For everyone’s is so unique

M.J.W

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