The Joy of Love

The Joy that love brings
With laughter brimming over the lips
Into the eyes
love is at its best
In laughter
In togetherness of laughter

The smiles could be evocative of love
And sighs could impersonate it
But the finesse of love
And it's tender moorings
Lies in laughter

What I would not do
To Infect you with laughter
And to gaze into your eyes
Love lorn







Poetry by Deeps
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Written on 2016-04-13 at 17:45

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