Love is Red

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    Love is Red

    It smells like roses.
    It tastes like strawberries.
    It sounds like the giggling of a baby.
    It feels like laying in a field of soft grass.
    It looks like the sunset.
    Love, is wanting to stay like that forever.

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    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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