The 2 wacky wannabe writers are at it again. SweetNut and theWhisperer share their Perspectives of Love.
To hate is to love
What is love, but the poison of a snake
administered by gentle words and soft kisses
As you slowly sink into a blissful smile
of infinite sleep
An opium dream
When you wake, there was not a soul with you,
yet you smile, remembering….
The comfort of the dream chasing away the cold reality …
we go alone to our coffins
Crying dry tears,
wishing for one more night