Love is blindness..

Motivated by a Holly Troy song.

Love is blindness...

She laughed at his words. Love is blindness, all I can remember, is your face.

She gave him a questionable face and she told him.

You promise me posy of love, to be read to me before I go to bed nightly.

You promise me, midnight walks near the pacific ocean and

you promised, never to leave me with anger in our voices, in our eyes.

Remember a promise is a promise, we must do.

Today you and me, we will plant our Spring garden.

Together we will gather the many seeds and 

we will invest in the beauty of the wildflowers and the roses.

We will pray the flowers grow and reach for the sun.

I told her. I love you my kind angel and you have taught me.

Love can be kind, love can be sweet.

I will stay with you till the end of days.

Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[William Michael Reeves]

The blind love in blind love. I like how you describe love as a promise. A promise to reach and teach. To grow and show how beauty is us together. A promise to walk and talk forever. Though I myself have been blinded, your words make me feel like I can see!

billigami

[Coyote Poetry]

This is good Williams and thank you for reading and the comment.

[Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn..]

Coyote,

A very sweetly written piece of romantic Poetry, here ...

Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn de Graham

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Marvin for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.

[duff]

Promises and persistence. Love is blindness at times. Clouded mind and heart. Even in pain we seek that glimmer of light. Great job

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Duff and you are right.

[The_Ancient_Rock]

Awesome...

Great poem... from the heart.

Good song from U2 as well... or version or whatever... don't really know.

Yes... love is blindness.

Wrap the night around me... is it so?

;)

[Coyote Poetry]

Good to be blind and fearless. Don't have concern for the ending. Enjoy the beginning my friend. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[The_Ancient_Rock]

Beginnings are always good...

When they are good...

Trully it's more the end I might worry about.

Perilous times...

Well... I'll do my best.

;)

[andrew mitchell]

Yes love is blindness accepting your partner’s faults. Respect, patience, and understanding all nurture and protect the love shared especially when nothing stays the same. Change being a constant movement.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are right Andrew. 30 years with wife and I am still trying to understand her. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[1809 Black Plague Decem..]

Dear Cayote Poetry,
Yes indeed "Love is Blindness"
It tears. me up.
Promise is a promise.
Sometimes, for me promises are far gone.
I imagine a world of Austria, England, and many of place,
but it never happened. My dearest died on me.
So, the song and your lyrics touch me, dearly,
much love ta ya,
----1809 Black Plague December

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.

[1809 Black Plague December]

most welcome, Cayote Poetry. Hope you are having a great mid-way afternoon. ---Maynard

[W. Barrett Munn]

Yes, when you can find a companion and a teacher you don't let go.

Winston

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree Winston and thank you for reading and the comment.