Love is Blind



 Beauty creates fools and believers of love;

perhaps thy mirror would be greatest upon this earth.

Lips, red of wine, skin, fair as the dove-

you and I, we are love’s rebirth.


Triumphing the stars thine eyes won;

you are heaven on this land

and I- I am blind after glancing upon the sun.

Just trying to catch thy love in my hands-

is a feat I must win

surrounded by your love

longing to crawl underneath your skin.

This feeling must be a gift from above.


Let us never be apart;

for you will forever have my heart.



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