In Love With Love Poem by ENOCH JOHN

I met a girl once who said she was in love,
And she had all the hallmarks of love;
Well, there was a new cadence to her steps,
And when she spoke all the rhapsody of love was in her voice,
Her face was flushed with love's euphoria.

But afterwards I found out and her boyfriend also, that
She was really in love with love, with all the romanticism.
The shadow of a tree gives shelter and even so the shadow of love
can lead one down that path inevitably to believe that they're in love.

Love is such a towering sycamore tree that many who stand in her shade,
Begin to believe somewhat that they are in love.
They look at the stars on a starry night and see love there,
Love can be anywhere and can even be in your imagination,
Especially when you're really just in love with love!