Love

Two minutes
to regain her senses
as she looks at him
through her lenses.

Her poems
seem to care not
sonnets and him
her only thoughts.

The world
ceases to exist
locked up in his arms
all a beautiful mist.

Alas she can’t be blamed
love is a stallion untamed.

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