What is it, love,
but a gift from above,
all drenched and dangling with pearls?
It outlives death,
it's softer than breath,
and kills all that live in this world.
An embrace and a kiss,
is surely missed
after one's love has passed away.
But what is life
but sadness and strife
forever moolight and never a day?
Creatures of flesh
with soulds to mesh
adorned with satin and lace,
Tea and sin,
us women and men,
devils tongue and angel's face.
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