My first poem.

    This poem simply started with the idea of what love is. The word gets used so often for anything that I think it distorts what it actually is. Can you know love without ever actually experiencing it ? or can it only be learn from first hand experience? I can't say I know love from first hand experience but I can say how i perceive it to be while standing back and seeing it from a strangers perspective. Love and pain. Can you have one without the other? It's complicated like most things in life. My first poem. Love.