So depressing that the goddess of love has become a non believer.... without her we have no hope... oh wait, I guess we still have Eros... Hmmm.. I guess I'll take Eros and psyche as true love... I do like this piece but i think it could flow better (granted i've just spent a 1/2 hour reading rhyming poetry so that's probably the reason. This was wonderful! I liked it, Good job!
Eternally Yours,
Kissy The Imperfect Vampire (sorry, it took so long for me to read)
So sad.. if venus can not believe who can? I like this.. because it talks to that part of self that really wonders if anyone at all can keep faith in love..
This is wonderful,
I think all our hearts start the journey as Venus, full of life and love, and then at some point this turns in to hate, which is Ok because it's still an emotion, and then indifference, now this is different, this is not an emotion, it doesn't heart as much, but that because by then we have stopped caring and feeling.
Anyway, what do I know?
I love your poem, well done.
Hmm a sadenning piece... there is athin line between love and hate some even say love is simply hate behind a white sheet.
Wondefully depicted and painfully woven
Lovely. This is a warm, fuzzy poem. Well my idea of warm and fuzzy is much different to most. You have a new adoring fan! I loved the sadness. The honesty. Beautiful.
So depressing that the goddess of love has become a non believer.... without her we have no hope... oh wait, I guess we still have Eros... Hmmm.. I guess I'll take Eros and psyche as true love... I do like this piece but i think it could flow better (granted i've just spent a 1/2 hour reading rhyming poetry so that's probably the reason. This was wonderful! I liked it, Good job!
Eternally Yours,
Kissy The Imperfect Vampire (sorry, it took so long for me to read)