Love

Love they say

Sits around the next corner

Over the hill just follow the dancer

She will take you down hills and valleys

Up mountains

Off cliff sides

And into deep caverns

Love they say

Waits for no person

It pounces like a lion

Upon a small kitten

Wraps you up like a warm blanket in the Antarctic

Soothes like oil in a rusty old motor

Changes you like a potter shapes a sculpture

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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