Poem on Love - Blackout Poetry Notes

Give In

With that look
in his eyes,
I knew I'd give in.

Love was insanity.
Just maniacal.

My heart, it broke,
but on a warm spring day
of sunshine
I realized my feelings
have come back
all it took was the touch
of passionate love.

The soft flame of
beautiful emotions are in
vague, veiled eyes.
People pretend to
feel nothing.

I would like to dance
close to him
for a long time
in the light.

He simply adored me,
I loved a man
who wanted me.

Live
a life of
hopeless romanticism.

In that moment
love
seemed only natural
to exist in them.

The raw look on his face,
the passion for her
wistfully
burning
and vulnerable,
made her feel as if
she was the centre
of all creation.

Dream
until real love
is around.