What love looks like

February 6, 2012
Love walked down the street
With a confident stride.
Her hair is dark,
Black as a raven’s wing.
Her lips a laser- point red
To match her scarlet dress
And stilettos.
She looked at the men gawking
And the other women turning green
With envy.
She said hello to all she saw,
The females were left fuming,
And the males were left looking after her.
But when I saw Love I was filled with awe.
Such a beautiful being,
No one should scorn her
For such a thing.

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