Love ReflectionA Poem by Le HornetI reflect in love as this is the mirror of life.Love How we have grown, I once had a heart of stone, you would think madusa was on my throne; bow to hate, love can be poison like the bite of a snake or the apple Cinderella bit, except it sealed her fate. Love I would like to believe you are a fairy tail, but your story always ends in betrayal, I like the ones when people kill in the name of you, so sad that they go to jail; when hate crime is committed, the guilty tend to be free, to enjoy their lewdness, no judge locked them up and through away the key. I want to understand you Love, I really do, but when I try, I run into lie, lies make me sick, I want to... love you... Love I see you require truth, or we can forget the other "T" meaning trust, trust is loves only must, without it the whole foundation will turn to dust. I see it is easy to like, people are worthy of love but only if the heart is right, but the heart is always having a fight, looking for love during the day and chilling with her cousin lust at night, in a dark room with a screen so bright on a virtual displaying desires of fantasy on a site. Love seems un-real and tends to be shown through a reel, the role is played well, but in real life love tends to be an act, the word is used as a script to do an act that the other may not feel. Love forgive me for my lack of affection, when I was young, I had no attention, i thought you never existed until I met you in my older dimension, although I cared highly, the word I found hard to add to my vocal expression. I feel you more than I can say, love I know you keep in place, love you are the maker of life as you keep my heart at pace, I will run for you for life... no matter how far I have to chase.
© 2018 Le HornetAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorLe HornetLondon, United KingdomAboutI am known for his versatility and adaptability to express random thoughts through sporadic ideas or through in the moment freestyles. When I am not freestyling, I look to inspre youth via skateboardi.. more..Writing
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