Love Poems

Ah, love...

It is the thing that drives us to greater heights and deepest despair.  When I love, I love with a passion.  When I hate, I hate with a passion.  I am a Leo who burns with desire.  A desire to love and be loved.  I have had the blessing to have been loved completely, absolutely, and without question.  I have had the crushing blow of having that love taken from me. 

And yet... There is still more love to give and receive...

Love that inspires, love unrequited, and the hope of love to come...

Where are you?



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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 15, 2010, 10:08 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Jun 5, 2011, 9:08 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 15, 2010, 10:14 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 15, 2010, 10:26 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 15, 2010, 10:36 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 15, 2010, 12:13 PM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 15, 2010, 12:32 PM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 15, 2010, 12:30 PM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 16, 2010, 11:25 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 16, 2010, 11:25 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 16, 2010, 11:27 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 16, 2010, 11:28 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 15, 2010, 10:00 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 16, 2010, 11:31 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 16, 2010, 11:31 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 16, 2010, 11:33 AM
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Thomas Approbato,
Sep 16, 2010, 11:33 AM
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