Blind Me Love Poem by me poet yeps poet

I have been scanning
since morning
to find some poetry
which will excite me
as I have already composed
so many over here
all have been read
my dear

But what I have found
in truth
only bestest poetry about
ones youth
and
in wholesale truth
are the ones
which upsurge from within

compose with love
and you all be read

So grateful must one be
now to readers like you
who honestly confess they lie
never tell the slightest truth

then only comes out the lover's worth
when she of words
unheard
does now hear

as you say
entice you may
anyone with lovely words
you portray
so continue you may

Tell WHITE lies only
friend like you confess
they only lie
may be as in lay

never tell the whole truth
then only comes out the lover's
inner worth
when she of words
has never heard

now smiles Oh my
Am I of such a worth