A collection of 'Love is...' Poetry - Glass

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  dusk arising August 28th, 2017 11:32

  Nope! Haven't a clue, .. love you say? whats that all about then? No, kiddin u - nice one.

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    Aa HarveyAugust 28th, 2017 12:19

    Thanx for making me smile. 🙂
    
    "He was a boy.
    She was a girl.
    Can I make it anymore obvious?
    He was a punk,
    She did ballet.
    What more can I say?
    He wanted her...
    
    They had a problem with his baggy clothes...
    
    She calls up her friends.
    They already know
    And they've all got tickets to see his show.
    
    Does your pretty face see what he's worth?...
    
    Too bad that you couldn't see,
    See the man that boy could be.
    There is more than meets the eye,
    I see the soul that is inside.
    
    I'll be at the studio, singing the song we wrote,
    About a girl you used to know..."

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  myself and me August 28th, 2017 16:14

  I guess this conclude your love collection.
  Love is just love. Indeed. Simple and complicated as is.

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    Aa HarveyAugust 29th, 2017 01:29

    Thanx for the comment.
    
    Love will always continue and I will always write about love. There will never be an end to the 'Love is...' collection. I have written 31 'Love is...' poems so far that are ready to be uploaded and I wrote another one last night, so there will always be 'Love is...' Poetry.
    
    I just have to decide which poem I want to upload. I wrote some new poems yesterday that are not 'Love is...' Poetry, so I will add some of those if I can.
    
    "Well mama told me, when I was young.
    Said sit beside me, my only son
    And listen closely to what I say
    And if you do this, it'll help you, some sunny day.
    
    Oh take your time, don't live too fast.
    Troubles will come and they will pass.
    You'll find a woman and you'll find love
    And don't forget that, there is a someone up above.
    
    Be a simple...kind of man!
    Be a something, you love and understand!
    Baby be a simple...kind of man,
    Oh won't you do this, for me son, if you can."

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  FredPeyer August 29th, 2017 02:36

  I like it. It is really hard to explain the unexplainable!

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    Aa HarveyAugust 29th, 2017 03:44

    Thanx.
    
    "'Cause everything is never as it seems...
    
    'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs,
    From ten thousand lightning bugs,
    As they tried to teach me how to dance.
    A foxtrot above my head,
    A sock hop beneath my bed,
    The disco ball is just hanging by a thread.
    (Thread, thread...)
    
    I'd like to make myself believe..."