Something Love
Something love smells like a pure spackle!
It drifts an urge to the soul fur
with a twinkling pace of breathing space
beyond Cinderella’s delightful groove
Something love is something with an illusion
It has a taste of an agreeable nature!
The soul itches with amusement
to the response of its thrilling elevation!
Something love is so truthful!
It has a serene pearl of beats!
With an equal amount of believes
beneath the surface of completeness!
Something love has a lenient touch!
Everything comes to life by its first appearance!
It has a top secret herb!
That soothes the heart to its tenderness!
But, one thing something love can’t be…DOUBT!
poem by Gloria Seseng
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