What I fear are the days of loneliness…
Of uneasy silence and deep despair…
Days when I miss the tender caress…
Sweet kisses, the smell of your hair…
I have been loved… loved much too much…
Painted our dreams… quite far-fetched…
Their colours faded and I wonder such
Loss, why in my fate it ever was etched?
I seek true love… yet I fear to love as well…
The empty rooms and the empty bed…
Signs of the time you bid me farewell…
Passionate love… all too soon it fled…
So, my lovely stranger, to you I’ll belong…
If you’ll love me less, but love me for long…
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ReplyDeleteHi Rex
ReplyDeleteAre you still single? Can I play matchmaker??? I know this lovely Indian girl who is a medical student. Very intelligent, caring, deep, very filial and a fantastic writer with her own blog as well...
Nothing would make me happier than to make both of you happy!!! :-)
This poem is the sign from above that I have an important role ....
Let me know ok???
Lovely poem...and she likes it too!!!!
Take care and pls write to me at cocklesofmyheart@gmail.com
Cheers
Dear Ma'am,
ReplyDeleteI have sent you a mail with regard to this.. hope you have received it..
regards,
Rex
Your fan base is expanding dude... its showing +VE signs... i like this poem as well. its very direct and fluently put across. once again i like this one too. :)
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed he line '
ReplyDeleteIf you’ll love me less, but love me for long...'
but i guess nature of love is such that the more u love the more it lasts... so next time demand for more love and it will last forever... :)