1.
Most novel Loves,clasp the desire,
that their fragile fire,
Stirs,
perpetually.
What of Emotions?
Warring Emotions?
2.
Some waning Loves,
search past their ire,
for a spark that'll inspire,
Song,
eventually.
What of Emotions?
Unsaid Emotions?
3.
Actually, Love,
you teem with emotions:
Shifting Emotions.
By your fickle fire,
all emotions respire,
Sooth,
into poetry.
© jacquelene martina.
