Blind Me Love

I have been scanning since morning to find some poetry which will excite me as I have already composed so many over here all have been read my dear But what I have found in truth only bestest poetry about ones youth and in wholesale truth are the ones which upsurge from within compose with love and you all be read So grateful must one be now to readers like you who honestly confess they lie never tell the slightest truth then only comes out the lover's worth when she of words unheard does now hear as you say entice you may anyone with lovely words you portray so continue you may Tell WHITE lies only friend like you confess they only lie may be as in lay never tell the whole truth then only comes out the lover's inner worth when she of words has never heard now smiles Oh my Am I of such a worth