Love Wars

March 25, 2011
By savmourton BRONZE, St. Peters, Missouri
savmourton BRONZE, St. Peters, Missouri
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This is War;

Storms vast but black as death
Breathes down my neck.

The danger of the dreadful love can
do to a human heart;

Easy as glass, love can crack,

and make you quiver.
It’s obvious of what you’ve done, death

at the touch, your love is like poison, sticking

me down as you stare at my lifeless body.
My voice, echoes as a butterfly soars

through your memories, you remember

the danger did love make you see
though eyes like yours.

Glass cracked, this war

has just begun…

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