Love Is Love

When it comes to love
i say
love is love.
Cliche-minded people cry about.
Dance scoffingly!
Kiss the illusions!
Be aware and embrace them
'cause you and i are the irregulars.
Lover i know you from my mirages.
You are the angel in my prolix parodox.
Profanity on my tounge.
Mocking the orthodox.

I can see the love in your eyes
-but i am not sure about it
maybe i see what i want to see.

When it comes to love
i say
love is love
-but it's different under your purple sky.

by Benjamin Poe

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I can see the love in your eyes -but i am not sure about it maybe i see what i want to see. love and its experiences are so varied...... it is really a mystery and i think it must be a mystery.......... thank you dear poet.. tony