It was an alien concept
The idea
That love is blind
Until I met you.
That’s not to say that you
Aren’t beautiful
Yours is just a different kind
One I didn’t appreciate
Until now.
I thought I knew what
My type was
So set in my ways
I had no idea they had
Become prisons.
But now nothing looks the same
Everything is brighter
Every colour reminds me
Of you.
Now that I know you I feel
Everything deeper
My senses are more alert
I see your voice and I
Feel it on my skin.  
This must be what real love feels like
I had no idea that everything
I wanted
Everything I could ever need
Was in you
But here you are.