Saturday, March 3, 2018

Day 62: Love poems (Sarcasm ahead)

I love your hair, your eyes and your smile
I love your skills, your quirks, your wits
I love your friends, your peers and family
and I love the fact that these things 
are said in a million ways considering 
how wide the English medium is

the love poems of today have a weird take
they don't like the specfics
they prefer to be really vague
so after they created one and rejected by one
the are up for another use
beginning a cycle of ruse

Describing a girl and how they apply
to everyone is really really weird
like:
"You are unique girl like a fingerprint or snowflake
The fact that you mature considering you're
a product of evolution
I love you gait cause you don't walk like
a freaking cave man
I like your teeth because they are yellowish whitish color
I love your smell cause you have a pleasant odor
Especially I love the fact that most of your 
internal organs are working"

Who am I to criticze a person in love
after all how can love be wrong?
not counting people who loved man slaughtering
what I really can't stand
is when they use big words so they are simply appreciated
like:
"your eyes are like suns in worlds in galaxies 
never been discovered yet true
your lips in amidst of haze curved which
caused my source of grecian power to rise
thy felt the golden frost as if
king midas touched the sky
and by the sprinkling 
as the shower of dillema had ended
I saw your grin directly at me
and as the dawn had break
I had my courage to speak
like a leaf in photosynthesis"
pft like what?


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