The love poem
The Love teaching live
My love is made from-
The taste of chocolate melting
in my mouth, the silent ring
Of the morning bells, the milk
Man’s cold slippery hands,
The birds tweeting in the cool
Morning air, and the taste of
The bitter cold.
I found it-
Where the queen makes her
Speech, dogs barking for a treat,
Winter snow in the morning breeze,
People chatting in the streets and
Teachers typing.
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