True Love

by undying blusher   Jun 27, 2005


He looks at her
Not with lust
Not with impurity
He looks at her
In a way
That you can tell
He appreciates her beauty
Her true beauty
Her true self
And there’s no need
For her or him either to pretend
To deceive, to lie, to hide
They’re comfortable
Yet life is still exciting
With each other
Would die for one another
And do you know what this means?
This wondrous thing they possess
I call it love…true love, that is
If you find it
Consider yourself blessed

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  • 19 years ago

    by BleedingAngel

    This poem is so beautiful and so true....I feel like I have been blessed, cause I have found true love....and we all know how hard it is to find =0)
    Short poem, but so well done, well said!!!
    Thanks for all of your comments on my poems, I really appreciate it, I have edit some lines....Thank you so so much!!!

    *much love Sabrina*

  • 19 years ago

    by Emma

    i liked this poem beutiful and powerfull. keep up the good work.
    Emma

  • 19 years ago

    by NannO

    true.. so true.. i lykd this piece, too.. but not as much as the others.. uve kept this short n sweet
    keep it up!!

  • 19 years ago

    by AllHailTheHeartbreaker

    Wonderful poem. I was impressed with how you made it very clear that everything stated in this poem was very pure and innocent. Keep it up!
    -Kate

  • 19 years ago

    by Cory Mastrandrea

    Good job describing your definition of true love.

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