Love Poem: Sweet Utter Bite

Sweet Utter Bite

That sweet utter might but 
Frequently its a lie that skies,
Often its contained never not 
Therefore expressed better not
And hurt for the most.
Its a combination of emotions 
Sourced in the mystery portions
With an aim to fulfil individual emotions
And desires deep portions unseen,
It is contained by life but life 
Wonderful ways without it are none,
Its Love
What a friendly friend 
To be accompanied by the most,
Passion,Lies and Truth for the most,
In sour rides it gives 
That bitter bite 
That hurt for the most.