The Puzzle of Love

dbremner

A ball of the softest gold

Fills up an evening sky

A time when man and woman

Can ask each other why

 

Emotions are unfettered

There is such scant control

When the heart does yield them

They soon begin to roll

 

In a way that can't be stopped

By either one involved

If you know why this happens

The puzzle can be solved.

  • Author: dbremner (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 31st, 2010 03:16
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Dolphine29

    Hi:
    Nice, very nice. A fair view of the facination phase in romance, I think 🙂
    Happy New Year.
    Bye
    D

    • dbremner

      Thanks, glad you like it.
      Happy New Year.



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