Love's Conundrum

What seems so very simple is not so what it seems; (To complicate the matter our lives are full of dreams.) Enthralling tours of wonder cause feelings strong to grow; (Illusions cast long shadows on paths which lead to woe.) The world is always lovely so longs the heart at night; (Within the dream is shining though distant is the light.) Hot passions tend to smolder for those who hold them dear; (Longing will always linger so hearts do slowly tear.) Murals seen imbued within in love so strong the zeal; (Such scenes painted so deeply dread time will seek to steal.) Desire’s fruit sweet ripens love’s nectar to be found; (But dead to earth it’s falling and makes no thoughtful sound.) To taste the fruit of Eros resolve with joy it flies; (Cold doubt blunts the purpose with winter’s breath it dies.) When two lovers are loving then souls they can be free; (Stormy minds tend to becloud sure paths one once could see.) Love songs play a melody sublime heard in a dream; (Though softly sure it whispers foreign can seem its theme.) A trance of love is beauty and stunning in its hue; (Always an angst in moments when taken out of view.) Places for peaceful knowing keep true the soul at peace; (Paths fade in somber travels so lost souls tend to cease.) So the quest for loves reward pursued throughout all time; (No matter words not knowing it’s found within the rhyme.)