First Sight Is Blind Poem by Malory Joyce

Eyes capture as ears hear,
hands touch as our hearts feel,
light provides our eyes to see,
as the dark takes our eyes time to heal.
Thought is by sight as a memory is remembered,
love is real as love may be blind,
passion is love as passion can be first sight,
first sight leaves everything else out of mind.
First sight lovers are star-crossed lovers,
their love doesn't need time,
but they yet know nothing of each other,
because in the dark first sight is blind.