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Love came to the door one day
demanding to be let in.He folded his arms like a man.
I crossed my legs like a woman.What do you want from me? he asked.
I said, I want you to open your arms.
He said, I want you to open your legs.So we did.
a poet’s notebook
Love
5 responses to “Love”
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Well that’s interesting poem. It could be read as the physical act or just wanting love to just enter in your life.
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Cute and clever – made me chuckle!
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To the point..!!
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Oh that really made me smile 🙂
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Beautiful poetry. Really enjoyed my visit to your site.
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