Blindness of Love

Do you ever wonder?

Elbow resting on the kitchen sink, and ponder,

About the true validity of love,

How who or he, up above

Can intertwine two lost souls


Or is it the sweet blossoms of life which confine two blind, forgotten souls.


Merged by this, deep connotations of our spiritual imagination

Or did I miss the angelic frustration or our initial attraction.

Which blooms from a child-link wink,

Than withers away through a matured blink:

But it can be restored by the simplest of words.


Her heart is my joyful cry; I am not alone on this earth.


If love be the ripe of life,

Than let my shell crack open

And loosen

My once restrained kite.


And than, will I truly understand the blindness of love.

falling in loveFrancis BLACKlovelove poetry

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Francis BLACK

Thu 3rd Feb 2011 10:18

Thanks for the comments. When love is absolute, it is amazing!

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melanie coady

Sun 30th Jan 2011 15:53

i have to say im going through a similiar scenario to this poem so i loved it

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