Love Is Blind Poem by Spring's Enslaved Beauty

Love Is Blind



Love is Blind
As love can ever be
Too, sweet to the touch
And ever so much
Too infecting to Suffer
Too worm to ignite      
But how can
we ever make 
It all right?
Because love is a seductive
Serenade and you are the 
Music that I would kill to hear
Upon my infamous ear

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