A Deux
I pinch your arm,
You twist my leg,
I make you cry,
You make me beg,
I dry your eyes,
You wipe my nose,
And thats the way
The kissing goes.
This poetry is told about love.
This love is between one young man and one young woman.
Maybe they are just lovers or a new couple.
They love each other with a little fight.
In their love story, they have laughs, tears, angriness . . . .
But, in the end, there is always a sweet ending.
It is really very strange that the different interactions between lovers.
To sum up, those different kinds of their interactions are all came from their loves.
(Deux is a foreign word, which means dance by two people)
(This poetry is came from http://www.loc.gov/poetry/180/ )
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