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The Love They Share

August 20, 2011
By xmichellexdawnx BRONZE, Millinocket, Maine
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By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower. ~Rabindrath Tagore

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The couple holds hands,
Smiles plastered on faces,
Talking quietly.
I'm walking in front,
Smiling at their love;
A love they share.

Dinnertime.
The couple sits close
As close as possible.
I'm watching from my seat,
Smiling at their love,
A love they share.

Weekend.
Movies in the room;
The couple snuggles.
I'm sitting in my place,
Sneaking glances at
A love they share.

Homework.
The couple completes,
Talking together.
I'm reading,
Eyeing the love
The love they share.

Forever,
The couple lasts.
Holding hands, smiling.
I'm a bridesmaid
Watching the flowering
Of the love they share.

© Gizelle S., Miami, FL

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This is a valentines day present for some wonderful people at my school =]
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Shadowfoxz DIAMOND said...
on Aug. 29 2011 at 4:53 pm
Shadowfoxz DIAMOND, Washington D.C, District Of Columbia
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You're very welcome! I'll be sure to check you out in the future :)
Shadowfoxz DIAMOND said...
on Aug. 29 2011 at 4:50 pm
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You're so very welcome :)
xmichellexdawnx BRONZE said...
on Aug. 29 2011 at 2:11 pm
xmichellexdawnx BRONZE, Millinocket, Maine
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Thank you so much!
Shadowfoxz DIAMOND said...
on Aug. 29 2011 at 12:26 pm
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Awww...very...cute lol. When you say the love is flowering and blossoming, that really gets through in this poem. It is as if there is a flower of love growing as each stanza passes :)

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