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Scraps and scribbles from 1960 - 2015 |
I thought if once I understood Wretched pain from love and loss, I'd never regret the chance for Love – oh perish now the thought! For deep within my heart and soul Lies dormant an unnamed ache- Pain is intense; nothing fills the Depths in this celestial lake. Oh to be less than woman fair And embrace a wanton role ‘Twould satisfy this ache without One thought or worry of soul. Complicated is this feeling As wiser age one attains, Satisfaction is infrequent; Yet love's desire still remains. My body longs for a hug or two To tenderly cherish warmth of heart. Sleepily, tonight I dream; Your arms hold strong, they do not part. You will not find me if you choose My companionship for yours. A quarter century disappeared And my heart’s dissolved 'mid acrid tears. tuc 02/07/2011; 2/27/2016 |