A Kiss

Poem By John Boyle O'Reilly

LOVE is a plant with double root,
And of strange, elastic power:
Men's minds are divided in naming the fruit,
But a kiss is only the flower.

Comments about A Kiss

Lovely articulation of thoughts about love as a plant rooted to give us its flowers and fruits. Thanks.


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