HER Love IS...

HER Love IS...

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Her love is......
When she...
Satisfies my hunger
Comforts my soul.
She's the blood
Running through
My veins.
She carries me
through time.
I am whole. 

My LOVE, her flower
Her LOVE, my water.
Without her
I slowly wilt
And die....

I just wasn't
Born to live
Alone and die
.......................unloved.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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Beautifully romantic (for once lol!) flowing free verse with a soul. Lucky you and long may it continue.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thanks John I hope so too
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Hi Andrew. Wow!! Deep and soooooo romantic!! I think, another heartfelt write so maybe nature was of some help!! One day, after reading this, I'd love to read something on the twins!!! Anyway, every line in this poem screams of emotion and it makes a really excellent read. I think . . . there is room at the top for just . . . one . . . more, before I raise the bar again!!!! alf

Posted 8 Years Ago



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