Love Poem by Lynda Hamilton

Love



Love is blind.
Love is a crazy drug,
it'll take over your mind.
Everyone recognizes that
love is blind.
Yet when it happens to one self,
we can't seem to control it.
love can be a fairy-tale
or it can be a dream come true.
What does true love really mean?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gwenda Madison 09 October 2009

Nice lines.......... You are a good poet...........

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Jessica Hoffman 09 October 2009

This is certainly a thoughtful write............keep writing........

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Maegan Trafford 06 October 2009

wow this is too good! ! such eloquent words! ! really cute

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