Love is Blind
He didnt see when he left for work that day
He didnt see you treasure your phone
Like a precious gift
Falling on your bed
Smiling - twisting the duvet in anticipation
Love is Blind
He didnt see that when you were late home that night
He didnt see you sat at the bar - your legs swinging - hoping for more
Wishing you were free - one eye on the door
Love is Blind
He didnt see your shoulders shrink
When he touched your hair,
Your cheek, your lips
Your thoughts elsewhere
Thinking of the other - lover
Yes, Love is Definitely Blind
Ged the Poet
Fri 6th Jun 2014 11:07
Hi Jean
Having just discovered this being new to WOL I concur with Alain's comment from 2010 that often relationships are taken for granted. It captures the fact that sometimes we can all be too blind to see. Nice poem.