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Rujan A., Atlantic City, NJ By feathers-in-a-cage, Atlantic City, NJ

I look towards the rising sun,
Wondering, “What is love?”
Perhaps when my heart pleasantly wrenches,
At your frequent presence in my dreams?

I look towards the pale blue sea
Wondering, “What is love?”
Perhaps when butterflies flutter in my stomach,
As your melodious laughter leaves me breathless?

I look towards the evergreen trees,
Wondering, “What is love?”
Perhaps when your hand brushes against mine,
Numbing electricity making me shudder?

I look towards the red rose petals,
Wondering, “What is love?

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