Love poem

For Eleanor and Ale

Love doesn’t blind us,
it binds us –
it seeks our soul;
entwines us.
When we love
our vision is clear:
full of light and colour –
no fear.

Real love is safe
and close
and warm
and lasts forever
and claims all our senses;
we taste sweet lust
and smell burning passion
and hear romance in music
and dance to the beat of
Tap our feet to the sound of
Warm our hands on the heat of
Find our hearts through the beauty of

by Annie Ridout

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