Love Is

Love is an endless raging storm:

And constant ache, a boundless need —

Love is an act of insolence;

A soul to teach, a mouth to feed

 

Love is a crying, howling wind

That blows wherever all it blows,

And like the wind, it chills our souls,

Then takes that with it when

It goes

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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