I Think Love Lost Its Supremacy Poem by Leonard Webber

I think love lost its supremacy
How the muscular love could be conquered by a fresh boned lady,
I remain the ignored voice of love amid the doomed hearted land-dwelling.
Where all who seek it remain unattended,
But you?
Why turn a blind eye to what multitude seek?

Like dew love falls and never picks;
Where it abides, the centre keep the grip
And forges two hearts to merge into one heartbeat.
That's how I know love, the muscular love
Which patience rests their last breath on and shriek for immortality.
But you, you are measuring it with promises and superficiality.

The massive voice of lyricist loiters to where it fails to reach, the ear hammer.
Why remain styled with what fails to beat Robin Island with occupations.
Ears should be unlocked for love foot step, God commands.
And promises will be interchanged by what the eyes perceives.