RE: Love of Sorts- A Poem

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bleedpoet (60)in #poetry • 7 years ago

I knew my mothers name,
Before I could say it.
I knew my own name,
Before I could write it.
I know what love is.

This is a beautiful ode to love, it's something I've always found near impossible to explain, thus this poem I made that clarified it for me.

7 years ago in #poetry by bleedpoet (60)

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artedellavita (69) 7 years ago

And there truly is no better definition then that, dear friend. Wishing you a lovely evening ⭐️

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