First blush to last push

simple uncomplicated love

Love is; 
An un-natural feeling! 
It sends us round in a spin.
No matter how many times we try, 
Just can't stop falling in.
The words; 
The feelings; 
The senses reeling; 
When we find someone, whom, to us is appealing. 
Lose all control,
End up on the ceiling;
Yet still we welcome it in.

When young it's; 
Romantic.
Every minute; 
A pleasure.
With age comes; 
Composure.
Every moment to treasure,
Yet we all of us feel it in some different measure.

Try as we might;
It will not be denied.
There are many who say they don't need it.
(They lied).
It brings hope and salvation; 
Or just warm fuzziness inside.

Which is why we welcome it in!