I like this. Love is mad, it makes us feel crazy and out of our minds. Love has highs and lows and is, when at is height, turbulent with passions of anger and then lust. This is like a drug and its powerful qualities addictive and difficult to quantify. Mad indeed!
As I have mentioned, this is a poem that I like and makes one question the madness.
It sounds like you've found someone who makes you happy and also makes you feel alive. I love that you took me back to when I was young and felt that way (shush it was only 2 or 3 years ago :P ) within this piece. Great style choice and how it feels both very open and very structured in a wierdly cool balance. Nicely written Stringbean.
6 years ago
by Ben Pickard
What a lovely poem and so true of what love so often is - difficult!
All the very best,