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Array ( [sid] => 16969 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Is this called love [time] => 2003-05-03 23:25:00 [hometext] => In this poem I have tried to portray the beautiful feeling called love and what it
can do to our lives. [bodytext] => My heart keeps flying like a dove,
Is this called love?.

I cannot sleep; I cannot eat,
I wait for you hours in blistering heat.
Everyday seems as fresh as dew,
I nowadays dream only of you.
Your teasing laugh rings right to the bone,
I see your gorgeous face in every stone.
Everything around appears so nice,
I see a world without any vice.
I eat shoe polish applied on bread,
the neighbors now evade me in dread.
I get inspired by many an ancient lover,
I smell your fragrance in every flower.
My life is now in complete pell-mell,
every second away from you feels like hell.
I now get medicines in a platter,
my friends call me a mad hatter.

My heart keeps flying like a dove,
Is this called love?.
[comments] => 4 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 2 [informant] => ravi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )

Is this called love

Contributed by ravi on Saturday, 3rd May 2003 @ 11:25:00 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry

My heart keeps flying like a dove,
Is this called love?.

I cannot sleep; I cannot eat,
I wait for you hours in blistering heat.
Everyday seems as fresh as dew,
I nowadays dream only of you.
Your teasing laugh rings right to the bone,
I see your gorgeous face in every stone.
Everything around appears so nice,
I see a world without any vice.
I eat shoe polish applied on bread,
the neighbors now evade me in dread.
I get inspired by many an ancient lover,
I smell your fragrance in every flower.
My life is now in complete pell-mell,
every second away from you feels like hell.
I now get medicines in a platter,
my friends call me a mad hatter.

My heart keeps flying like a dove,
Is this called love?.

Copyright © ravi ... [ 2003-05-03 23:25:00]
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Re: Is this called love (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Saturday, 3rd May 2003 @ 11:33:15 PM AEST
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ohh what a happy up-beat poem!! i so enjoyed this!!
these lines are great; gave me a huge smile:)
"I now get medicines in a platter,
my friends call me a mad hatter."
keep em' comin'!! hugs nessa

Re: Is this called love (User Rating: 1 )
by Ilhar on Saturday, 3rd May 2003 @ 11:33:27 PM AEST
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once again an enjoyable read...thanks
Shari

Re: Is this called love (User Rating: 1 )
by kalika_vidya on Sunday, 4th May 2003 @ 01:19:32 AM AEST
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Sure, those are your love symptoms.. enjoyable write..good luck.. Kalika

Re: Is this called love (User Rating: 1 )
by DreamWeaver on Monday, 5th May 2003 @ 01:36:14 AM AEST
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Great poem! " I cannot sleep; I cannot eat,
I wait for you hours in blistering heat." Don't I know this so well ... you have captured the feelings perfectly. ... Jan

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