So Many Poems

So many poems already exist

Enumerating the joys, the sorrows, the bliss

Of relationships over or just starting out

Smiles and tears, an occasional pout

Roller coasters and reruns, dinner and a show

Holding hands, sharing glances, faces aglow

No two affairs of the heart are the same

Some are like work and others a game

Poetry reflects the many perspectives

Open our eyes and make us reflective

So read all you can and accept that which fits

Ignore all the rest ‘cause they’re probably shit