A Saturday Celebration: St. Valentine’s Day
Always is that someone
as before we became we.
Faults obvious to others,
love blinded for us to see.
Differences long forgotten,
to be opposites.
Same destination arrived,
from two different paths.
Oblivious to all reason,
we travel hand in hand.
Laughing and cursing,
gravity’s unkind affects.
Heart’s eyes see only,
that first day.
as before we became we.
Faults obvious to others,
love blinded for us to see.
Differences long forgotten,
to be opposites.
Same destination arrived,
from two different paths.
Oblivious to all reason,
we travel hand in hand.
Laughing and cursing,
gravity’s unkind affects.
Heart’s eyes see only,
that first day.
7 comments:
It's true, that first day changes everything.
hmmm - i second ruth..
YES! Having been in a relationship with the same man since I was 17 -- I am now 51 -- I can verify that this is true!
Love over looks so much
Beautiful piece and thanks from Pete and One Stop and me :)
So true. Lovely poem.
Those last two lines really sum up the beauty of love...
Beautiful!
thank you
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