A little thing called love.

I hold such a feeling inside of me, it grips my very essence and yet this feeling is not of my own creation, it is a sensation that has taken my sanity into its control, I have or indeed no wish to, control it, it controls me.

Sometimes in a moment of idiocy without thinking, I find I do the most irashionable things, suddenly I shout out loud, and to most passersby, I must appear to them as a simpleton with a stupid smile I seem to have permanently fixed upon my face.

On a wet, cold and windy day, here I am wishing everybody a “Good morning, Lovely morning” the look on their face is my only clue, that it isn’t, but then! why do I feel the sun is shining? Why do the birds sing only for me and how come I can jump any obstacle no matter how high?

I think I am suffering from a rare condition and that maybe I should seek physiological help? The same name runs through my thoughts 24 hours a day? I lose hold of any concentration, am I turning into a helpless soul, I want to cry but I can’t find a tear , I feel I am falling in space please help me, am I falling?

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  • lillyrose on Nov 3, 2009

    Awwww… Thats nice! loved the poem, great write x

  • LoveDoctor on Nov 3, 2009

    I offer free consultations.

    very well-written. lovely poem.

  • Darla Cooke on Nov 3, 2009

    Very interesting!

  • Christine Ramsay on Nov 3, 2009

    I think you have got ‘Love’ badly. Good work.

    Christine

  • Mean lean gangster girl on Nov 3, 2009

    Great poem. Good Work.

  • ken bultman on Nov 3, 2009

    Cold shower.

  • cutedrishti8 on Nov 3, 2009

    Great piece of write

  • Lady Sunshine on Nov 3, 2009

    Who’s the lucky lady? Just lovely Johnny. Love can have such a power over you.

  • Themax on Nov 3, 2009

    just amazing Thank you:)

  • LOVELYHONEY on Nov 3, 2009

    i share love for free

    ur welcome

    lovely words

    u need no doc or that
    what u r falling for

  • Guy Hogan on Nov 3, 2009

    Love can be as painful as it can be wonderful.

  • neet on Nov 4, 2009

    It Hurts,
    It Heals
    Is confusing
    To be in love indeed.

  • LoveDoctor on Nov 4, 2009

    totally agree with comment above..
    Johnny, I promise I won’t ever hurt you! lol.

  • giftarist on Nov 4, 2009

    Great piece, I like it!

  • papaleng on Nov 5, 2009

    beautiful and to the point!

  • Yvonne Coverdale on Nov 9, 2009

    That piece tells a great part of what it feels like to be in love and it is well written.

  • standingproud on Dec 7, 2009

    SWEET,and true

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