Sugar.
Like the dew drops in the morning,
It is sweet and refreshing.
Sugar.
/
Warmth.
Like the flames of the bon fire,
It is what you desire.
Warmth.
/
Closeness.
Like the pillow at night you embrace,
It will calm your heart's race.
Closeness.
/
Laughter.
Like the sound of a mighty bell,
It is the sound your lips tell.
Laughter.
/
Peace.
Like the waves crashing on the shore,
It will make you want more.
Peace.
/
Family.
Like the bees that swarm together,
It promises to stay forever.
Family.
/
Joy.
Like the smile on the face of a child,
It will tame what has gone wild.
Joy.
/
Pride.
Like a thousand cherished victories,
It is burned into your memories.
Pride.
/
Gentleness.
Like the softness of an angel's wing,
It will make your heart sing.
Gentleness.
/
Longing.
Like the blanket you're always missing,
Its absence feels like nothing.
Longing.
/
Disbelief.
Like a traitor you can't trust and forgive,
It is what you willl receive.
Disbelief.
/
Lies.
Like a thief desperate for escape,
It is nothing but fake.
Lies.
/
Pain.
Like the coal that burns your fragile soul,
It will never be made whole.
Pain.
/
Hate.
Like the the fire you once dearly felt,
It makes your crumbling heart melt.
Hate.
/
Death.
Like the dahlia that blooms and dies,
It has killed your soul with lies.
Death.
/
Nothing.
Like the song this poet once sought,
It is what love hath brought.
Nothing.
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What Love Hath Brought,
A poem
by Matthew Spades