love - Blackout Poetry Notes

Ordinary Existence

I have those joys
of an ordinary existence,
a dream of
satisfaction and in love
with that day,
every day.

My soul
without love is happy
as my worth is not
dependent
on love of a man.

My life will be beautiful,
unassuming, and
interesting.
I will dream in the woods
and be too much
in love.

I wish you will discover
that wonderful satisfaction
of legitimate love.
Just wait and see,
I know how true it is.

Temptation is treachery,
wisely shut it out
as love is too important
to mess up.

I am afraid that
the standoffish type
is the only kind I love.

A love-starved woman
is likely neurotic.

In love, I am so
completely happy.

Ordinary thoughtfulness
is perhaps
the only way to
show real love.

Give yourself a chance
to love
the right man.
Your problem is not chemistry.