When Love is Blind

Eyes do not see when love is blind

Of fantasy, and imagined inner vision,

Registered in a brain, that is so defined.

If love, and lust, are so much of a kind,

How is one to make, the right decision,

Eyes do not see, when love is blind.

When inner feelings, are there to remind

There must always be, that last revision,

Registered in a brain,that is so defined

Devoted hearts, will both be entwined.

This love possessed, now to envision

Eyes do not see, when love is blind.

Dreams, and thoughts, of love designed

Embraced together in perfect precision,

Registered in a brain, that is so defined.

Love and fantasy, are both combined,

Passion now enters, the final provision

For eyes do not see, when love is blind.

Registered in a brain, that is so defined.

(C)2009, Divena Collins