Tuesday, 29 November 2011

Five Sense Poem


Love: Hate

Love is the pink in roses when you give it to your date
It sounds like waves crashing by a beach side resort
Love smells like freshly baked muffins in the morning
It tastes like a hot fudge sundae, melting in your mouth
It feels like a hot shower after a freezing soccer game in the winter

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3 comments:

  1. Ethan McKay Richard Taylor8 December 2011 at 12:25

    All of you're opinions of Love are very simlier to mine. The first line is the best!!

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  2. Georges8 December 2011 at 12:28

    I think of love in a very similar way, i really like your views on it!

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  3. JDousett12 December 2011 at 11:03

    freshly baked muffins in the morning. Yum...
    Good.
    Where is your binary opposite 5 sense poem?

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