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"The Temperature of Love" my love poem

author:Crows are not black

I haven't written a love poem in a long time, and I admit that I am indeed lazier than before, and even more because my love poems have a master.

- Preface

Over the years, I have written a lot of love poems, whether it is a girl I like or a girl that others like, I have sent them. Now that I haven't written it for a long time, think about it, now my love poem is my daily life, feeling it, but I can't write it, because it's too intoxicating.

I remember my youth as a hazy student (around junior high school to high school), when I liked to write love poems on green stationery and secretly stuff them to a girl I had a crush on. Influenced by the concept of words like others, the love poems at that time must have been very neat, like writing posts, and there would be no typos. At that time, in order to make love letters faster, I compiled a fixed format for love poems, divided into three paragraphs. The first paragraph, in the past, with "do you remember" to evoke the common memories of two people and close the distance between each other; the second paragraph, now, with "do you know" to tell their own pain of lovesickness, only to lower their brows but on the heart, let the girl feel the sweetness of being held in the heart; the third paragraph, the future, with "Don't you want to", to render a longing and the boy's self-pity, in order to lure out the rebellion and expectation in everyone's heart, and the kindness of the girl. In general, the love poems of that time were like this:

Your smiling face (the title will be more subtle at that time)

Do you remember that I liked to walk past you

Deliberately make you laugh

Actually, I just want to be closer to you

Get a closer look at your smiling face

Then put it into your dreams

Do you know that I think of you every night to toss and turn?

But I'd rather lose sleep for you

Actually, whether asleep or awake

Your smiling face is in front of you

Because it had already melted into my heart

Don't you want us to be with each other?

Let your youth leave no regrets

I knew it might be my extravagant wish

Never mind

anyway

I already have your smiling face

At that time, I used these three paragraphs to write love poems to earn a lot of meal tickets, so that there were many scandals, and finally I was buckled a "flower heart" hat, which was indeed unjust.

In college, although it is the student era, although it is also young, but it is no longer hazy, the love in the university is fast food, it is numb, and there is no market for love poems, but gradually you will find that most girls still like the ancient form of letters. Sometimes, a boy holding a rose in his hand and shouting "I love you" doesn't necessarily make a girl's heart more exciting than the previous simple text. At that time, the pursuit of love poems was not too long, did not write the title, a few words were written on yellowed kraft paper, very old taste, a few words to have an aftertaste of the mood, so that girls remembered that they would turn out and look at it again. Writing love poems in college is called retro, and a few roses are sandwiched in love poems, which is called romance. Although I didn't fall in love when I was in college, I wrote a lot of love poems. The love poems of that time were basically like this.

Dim street lights A few cigarettes

Hear your approaching footsteps

Heads up

I saw love

Come with me Ten fingers clasped

From green silk to whitehead

At that time, I wrote some love poems for others, I scribbled some on the book, found it out a while, several books, turned over, a little sigh, some regrets, more is no complaints and no regrets.

I rarely write these things after work, and perhaps I feel that I have passed the age of writing love poems in my heart, but now that I think about it, sometimes it is a fortunate thing to pick up a pen and leave some words for my beloved to hold in my hand. Now my love poem I think it is like this.

Having you in this life is enough

In a word, it is a lifetime.

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