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love renamed
January 9, 2015
Love has no true meaning
All she knows is him.
And he smells like fresh air
And peppermint.
Everything about him,
His essence, his postrue, his expressions,
Made the heart in her body
Leap to the moon.
And without him, the heart in her body
Remained stagnant.
And in order to regain his essence,
And his posture, his expressions,
She would be forced to eat candy canes
And take lonley walks outside
And stare at old photgraphs
To remember his face.
But here he was
Eating candy canes with her
And taking lonley walks
Together
And searching through old photo albums
To find old pictures of themselves.
And she knows love has no true meaning.
But she loves the definition
Of him and her.
© Edgard B., Coral Springs, FL
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I hope everyone finds their person who smells like fresh air and peppermint, and makes you ache for their essence, posture, and expressions.