beauty at its extreme
infatuation supreme
voice delicate
desiring to dictate
the action..reactions
putting me in sensation
nothing left in me
offered her my life key
the faith was sound
the love was blind
she took advantage
plundered my salvage
but still I am blind
hoping a girl of her kind
really it is human weakness
who may put her in darkness
as love is the subject of heart
we should not think from mind
whether perished or flourished
love always be blind n cherished
©abhidilse
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