Don'T Know When

Exactly when, I cannot say.
That very time and very day.
But one thing that I know for sure.
I fell in love and it's all a blur.

The fog rolled in and stole my heart.
Left me wondering how did it start.
So many day's have come and gone.
My world is spinning dusk to dawn.

The stars aligned as clouds rolled by.
The magic, we'll never know why.
The hidden card up cupid's sleeve.
Never show's how two heart's weave.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Dietrich Avatar
July 16, 2019 at 7:28 PM
I REALLY LIKE this one, Les. gosh, are there a lot of your poems I have not seen then? I thought i'd been keeping up. A fave on this one.
Johnson Avatar
July 16, 2019 at 8:04 PM
Thanks. Don't get fav'd too often. :)
Wolf Avatar
July 10, 2019 at 12:28 PM
I like this one. Love most definitely is blind (sometimes), as you've depicted in the 'blur,' the 'fog,' and the 'spinning.' And as for Cupid: He isn't stupid! He doesn't reveal his tricks. :) gw
Johnson Avatar
July 10, 2019 at 12:38 PM
Sadly, I think some people (the one's who are loved) need a seeing eye dog. :/ :)
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