Love is all these things

Love is all these things

A Poem by Ann Elise Monte

Sweet
Like a rose

Painful
Like its thorn

Soft
Like fresh blankets

Warm
Like the sun

Safe
Like a mother's embrace

Dangerous
Like the rapids

Passion
Like the flame

Growing
Like the oak

Etched into memory
Impossible to forget
Clinging desperately
To shreds.

© 2011 Ann Elise Monte



Author's Note

Ann Elise Monte
Here's the usual disclaimer about my questionable poetic skills.

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Ann Elise Monte
Ann Elise Monte

Fantasyland, beside a mass grave of dead story ideas, Australia



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I write Young Adult fiction and my longer works tend to contain strong fantasy and romantic elements. My shorter works have more variety because I find it easier to maintain non-magical stories for sh.. more..

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