Real Love

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    Real Love
    Is it warm, breath taking, passionate?
    Is it forever or just for a day?
    Is it captivating?
    Will I know it when it comes my way?
    Is it exciting, mysterious, controlling?
    This feeling I never experienced, is it real?
    Is it hot like fire, is it faceless, does it have a name?
    Is it mine or must I share?
    How does real love feel?
    Can I hold on to it, can it keep me safe?
    Is it faceless, nameless, or just my imagination of what love should be?

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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