Blind Love

Her sight coats my eyes with tears for there is not another creature with as much majesty. My heart palpitates and my knees grow weak as she delivers a horrible music to my ears. Sharp and pungent acid drips from her mouth. These new adversities of her proclamation deface this once sweet passion. I am isolated from reason and accept only her beauty as truth.

Blind Love

spinmonkey

Joined December 2007

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Another silly 80’s poem. I was so passionate back then. I’d give anything to feel that way again.

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love poem

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