Curve

I am too
Much in love
To weigh messy
Consequences as
Common sense goes
Out the window when we
Fall in love enchanted by a
Curve of their smile or bottom
Line some shade of hair or eye
Or form too delicious a dessert to
Forgo and even when we think
We are immune to their face
Voice manner then is when
We fall the hardest even
If we never dare admit
We are in love it is
Then that we can
Not resist a leap
Of faith risking
Our sanity for
The one with
Whom we
Have
Known
Lived with
Yet never saw
Falling in love all
Over again crazy but
Happy to see our old friend
Once again in love even
After so long being
Together until
Love throws
Us a curve
All over
Again.