As long as there have been poets, there have been love poems. After all, if love cannot inspire, what can? We are not all blessed with the gift of poetic words. You will look very foolish when you are found out.
From the first prick of Cupid's arrow to the bitterness of heartbreak, poets throughout the ages have written on the mysteries of love. Their rhymes and allegories help us to better understand our emotions and sort the many ups and downs of love.
If I'm alive now, then I was dead, Though, like a stone, unbothered by it, Staying put according to habit. You didn't just tow me an inch, no Nor leave me to set my small bald eye Skyward again, without hope, of course, Of apprehending blueness, or stars.
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