hi am lovelet. i love to love, i love poetry, best way to lay down my emotions- real and imaginary. i love myself, i love nice people. my life is about love... oh, but not always.. i hate at times but i try not to. thnx for reading my poems. i stop writing when i breath my last..... all the best to all of you. thnx. |
Met him at the party, tall and well toned
Saw him at the lawn standing all alone...
Break of another morning
Woke up feeling lonely...
Sitting alone in the park
My thoughts in wander perch...
Your love i did take
I knew twas no mistake...
Had i not met you
I would know not...
Life is a mere hallucination made real by believing that you aren't dead! |
We exist as we happen to be at the intersection of life and death... we are always one step from death or life itself. |
Olev,eolv,lvoe,loev,leov,vole,lveo,veol,olve, olev,elvo,elov,velo.. what is love? |