I used to be able to write love poetry.
Poetry that just makes you think and cry.
There was nothing that I couldn't express.
And there was nothing I wouldn't try.
When I picked up a paper and thought of you.
The words would begin to flow.
There would be a smile on my face after each line.
And a boost of joy would show.
I knew when you read it, you would love it.
Because of how it relates to you.
I used to be able to write this type of poetry.
But now it's so hard to do.
I sit, I think, I concentrate, I try
And still nothing comes to mind.
Have I lost the gift have I lost the passion.
That can't be because theres a bind.
There is something that keeps us close together.
That only God can ordain from above.
You can't create it with poetry, but it's shown by action.
That bind, I call it Love.
