Deep Love Poem For Someone Special. Love Ballads. Love bites. Love hurts. Love stains.
Love Ballads
Love bites
Love hurts
Love stains.
When it bites
It keeps a wound
For remembrance.
When it hurts
It makes provision
For healing.
When it stains
It lives a long time smell
Of invisible desire.
Nsikak Andrew
April, 2002
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