I Cannot Love Enough

A Poem by Paris Hlad

Or The Pretty Places of Love

I love things

In degrees, it seems;

I love things just in ways

That find me in a pretty place

Or just on perfect days

I love what pleases,

Not what pains

The tender, not the tough

It is not that I cannot love,

But cannot love enough.

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Added on January 15, 2023
Last Updated on January 15, 2023

I am a 70-year-old retired New York state high school English teacher, living in Southport, NC. more..