Poem on Love - Blackout Poetry Notes

Want To Stay

The bed messy,
roses in the vase
his head on the pillow.
The view was so unsettlingly beautiful,
This is exactly
where I want to stay.

Poetry lovers (and I am one of them)
look for the flames
the "mad" parts
of life.

The significance of an equal friendship
and similar harmony
is no triviality.

She loved him for
making her feel beautiful
and the feeling
of being wanted as a woman.

Her affectionate heart
had fallen in love
over poetry.

Men do not change
all their habits
for love.

I suppose
this world is really cruel,
and love
well, I know all which love could do.
Why do you refuse
to see it yourself?

Happiness is loving what we need.

Love.
It was the missing element.

He'd almost given up
on love.
Years of fantasizing came to
a thousand lonely nights.
Time was running out.