We love to fall in love; to prove we think. No other, save this one drink. To challenge your wild imaginations. An endless need for this intoxication.
We love to fall in love; to reach our dreams. To survive regrets and red greed. A desire to beautify an ugly world. To be a part of those historic applauds.
We love to fall in love; to be perfect. Escape velocity from an empty planet. Process our garbage into courage. Attract the world, to LIKE our page.
We love to fall in love; to be kissed. Hold hands, running through sunset beach. Sail from the Nile to the Crystal sea. Make each moment craze, an ecstasy.
We love to fall in love; to be poets. To rid ourselves of poor mindset. Explore terrains of candy thoughts. Se sweet, to starve bitter loneliness.
We love to fall in love; to be touched. The one soul, who can shrug off our hurts. Mend the dents of our bleeding hearts. Pour out light into our darkest parts.
We love to fall in love; God is love. There is no love in hate records. By love, all men play host to God. We remember each time we fall in love.
A wonderful probing and exploration of the meaning of love. Your device of repetition works well in this poem, kind of intoxicating the reader into submission. Well done. John
Another one might be ...because she walked into my life.
Excellent poem!
Ron