My Poetry. When your in Love.

When you're in love 
grey skies turn blue 
butterflies in your stomach 
All-day through. 
No appetite as such 
you just wanna fly 
whistling away 
The days go by. 
No time for darkness
negativity is nil
no need for swallowing
the bitter Pill.
The World is alive
with happiness and delight
for Cupid has arrived
With all his might.
The hugs and caresses
is all I require
while we sit and hug
Around the old log Fire!