Poem on Love - Blackout Poetry Notes

Kiss Him

I daresay
with a look in
his eyes - 
yes - I must kiss him.

Come home
and I will be
all yours.

Defy doing what most
would do,
and love continually.

Kiss me again 
and stay til I
am asleep.

I want to succeed
but not with the desperation
I felt for love.

Happiness struck me
and opened a torrent of
growing love.

I had a chance of
being in love
but
I'd rather be damned.

You're pining for
pure love,
but
you seem afraid of it.

Catching sight of a brown-eyed boy,
instantaneously my foolish fears retreated
as if memory
recognized his features.

I told myself,
I must find myself in love
I knew it would happen - 
a cataclysmic tide of acceptance.