Love’s the
simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best for
present, future and even belated
Love’s
achievements abound and unprecedented
I concur; love
without real reason leads you delusional
Emotionally unemotional
--
On a path,
unwanted
Certainly
setting the agenda to engender hatred
Love’s
the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes
best for present, future and even belated
Foetus’s
umbilical cord tautly tied to mum
Keeping
them tightly together without gum
All in
love
The
ordeal, trauma and sleepless nights wait
The
vomiting, spitting linger as if it’s fate
The
D-day’s agonising agony
As if of
the torture of first degree felony
Alas, the
sight of bouncing baby’s all things above
Love’s
the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best
for present, future and even belated
The
massaging, cuddling and fondling
What a
sweet bubbling feeling
Patiently nursing the seedling
As the
enema of love administers
And the soothing
lullaby overpowers the sensational cry
While breast
nourishes playing its roles
Connecting
the stronger and fragile souls
Love’s
the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes best
for present, future and even belated
A daddy’s
eye flicker
Gazing
admiringly while the object of his fatherhood frogs
Playing in
the sand with dogs
Taa taa
tuu tuu the tiny legs on the road as they mould
A sight
to behold
The splashing
of surfeit hugs and kisses
Replacing
misses
When the
day gets longer
Love’s
the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes
best for present, future and even belated
Those
years in the sweet adorable teens
Using every
possibly impossible means
The boy
finds the girl and after her he goes
Every
move, every pose
Finding
Gehena snowflakes for her he must
Emulating
adults
Till the
die is cast
I call it
love, they call it lust
Love’s
the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes
best for present, future and even belated
When
maturity finds the man
In his
room his Eve places her gun
In an
institution societally touted
Bringing
a man and a woman so united
Into
their bosoms they clench
As their
sensual inferno they quench
Deep locomotive
love like an abyss
Refreshingly refreshes, striking to eternal
bliss
A gift unseen
yet massively appreciated
Love’s
the simplest but sweetest thing created
Wishes
best for present, future and even belated
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