Trouble sleeping. Thinking too much of a wonderful sweetheart man. But thinking of him makes my heart and whole being smile. And the night dances away bringing in the sunshine of love the man has given me.

It does not matter what your age, sex or gender. We all have a right to be loved.

Show your honey that she is special on Sweetest Day.

This was a poem I wrote about my first love, when I was fourteen.

True love is the most important thing in one’s life. One should love everybody truly without expectation.

A poem, dedicated to my sweetheart.

There is no long distance about love, because love is the soul bridge between two hearts.

Just a Random Poem for my love, My Guitar.

Disturbed mind makes it very difficult to choose a right path.

A poem related to love.