This post has been produced for you by fellow blogger Nour Lee. We have been working in collaboration with each other, on the topic of poems. I have written a post for her blog also, it would be appreciated if you checked that out: and whilst your their, go and follow! This poem really stood out to me, I love it to bits. Ironically, the topic is love also.

Don’t be that way.

I hate the way you think

So realistically

Live a fairy dream

I hate

The way you look

The way you feel

The way you see

I hate those small little details

That I could see, as clear as the day

I hate your impossible dreams and Hopes

I hate your eternal  droop

Of eyes

I hate your curve

Your hair

Your nose

I hate all the shame that arose

Just from gazing at you in the mirror

But from a far corner…,

Please be that way.

I love the way you think

So uniquely

I love how you smell

How you look

How you feel

How you can see what’s fake and what’s real

I hate those small little details

That I could see as clear as the day

In the nighttime

I want to see them, display them, proudly

I love your high dreams and Hopes

I love your eternal droop

Of eyes from the hours of staring

At the night sky

Stars tinkling in your iris

A wishful wonder in your mind, many desires

I love your curve

Your silky midnight hair

Your crooked nose

That twitches whenever you think

Those brilliant ideas of yours

I love all the pride that arose

Just from gazing at you, my rose.