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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