Love is a wondrous infatuation
that makes life a fascination.
All take it as an obsession
to find someone for adoration.

Ala, love is madness
that can make a heart hopeless,
when distrust raze the fortress
of a relationship if one is careless.

Jealousy triggers abhorrence
on a lover who shows pretense
to be faithful insuring innocence,
yet at the end nothing but violence.

Marvin Brato Sr

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-is-not-all-bed-of-roses/