Love Sonnet XXVIIIA Poem by redzone...looking for future people.Love
Sonnet XXVIII Love is
a gamble, a roll of the
dice. Lucky Seven emerges on the
felt needs that determine
a coincidental meeting and
inspires a desire to feel the
depths of you, to know
your dreams and wishes
for a world unfettered, where human
beings look upon each
other with understanding, a
respect for the beauty of colors. Come,
my love, take my hand, let’s roll
the dice, ahead lies a
future world, a world of liberation. Aztec
Warrior / redzone 1.2.2025 (Note:
It’s a scientific fact, we do not have to
live this way.) © 2025 redzoneAuthor's Note
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