Or Is It?

Or Is It? short poem

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Love is easily excited.
It plays your heart like an instrument,
the beat hard and fast like a Spanish guitar.

Love is colorful.
It shows, everywhere.
Between two, and inside one.

But love is impatient.
It doesn’t realize
That it burns slow.

Your eyes flare with hearts,
And you can’t close them.
I can tell that love’s playing you.

There are questions I haven’t answered.
But that’s only because I don’t know myself.

But don’t let the screams of love divert you.
Let the flame drive you,
Keep you going until the time comes.

So stoke that fire,
Let it burn wild and free.
And when it’s ready, you’ll know.

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My muse is like an excitable dog. It catches sight of totally random things and starts yapping and running around and wagging its tail and WILL NOT STOP until I write a poem about it.My poetry is sometimes based on personal experience and sometimes on other things. Aside from that, I enjoy video games (My favourite game series is Mass Effect) and the popular television show My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic.
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