Burden Of That Love (Poem)

Because I'll bear the burden of that love.
Her presence my mind it does impair,
Her love my soft heart it does ensnare.
Her embrace always the tender sign,
That I'm hers and she's forever mine.
Her form I'll approach without a fear,
As she is, of course, my lover dear.

I will ignore the hateful stares above
Because I accept the joys of this love