An Ode to Love

I found an old poem that I wrote years ago, of which I’ve long forgotten for whom and for what reason I wrote it for; but it was when I was a lot younger, way more naïve and still a complete hopeless romantic.

Either way I thought I’d still share it, perhaps someone else will find some truth to the words:

An Ode to Love

Untainted passionate bliss
Translated through a subtle kiss
Her eyes gleam with unspoken attraction
The heart filled with sudden affection
A touch as soft as feathers
More valuable than expensive leathers
The taste of a good red wine
Helps to create a seductive rhyme
The comfort of a warm embrace
The end of his fall from grace
A love which is so pure
A broken heart it could cure