Love's Taste

How sweet does love taste

The morning after

When love itself takes no victims

Only it's bearers

Who use love

Abuse love

Take love

Make love

This one month we've had all to ourselves

Every passionate kiss

And lust filled night

Has lead to this beautiful day

Breathe in the morning

For how sweet will love taste

The morning after

The bearer takes love his victim

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem came to me in two parts, one part was sitting in the pub last night, and the rest when i returned home this morning...

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