Love Poems a74-a76

a74: Love is the true means by which the world is enjoyed: our love to others, and others' love to us.
- Thomas Trahern.

a75: Love is like a bazaar: The admittance is free-- but it costs you something before you get out.
- Unknown.

a76: Love is an electric blanket with somebody else in control of the switch.
- Cathy Carlyle.