Love is… a sunday scribbling.
a love poem this isn’t, they just aren’t
but I do ever so wish I could write
all about love and its alluding powers
its ability to hide under noses or destroy
in broad daylight,
(c) 2010 by D. Wright
This was written for Sunday Scribblings #234 – Love. I guess in a way, it DID turn out to be a love poem after all… sort of. 🙂