Her heart aches
With the pain of a
faded love
Teardrops stain her
cheeks
But cannot salve her
sorrow
While his heart is
elsewhere
Hers dies in her
breast
Her heart aches
With the pain of a
faded love
Teardrops stain her
cheeks
But cannot salve her
sorrow
While his heart is
elsewhere
Hers dies in her
breast
Her heart once full of love
Now harbours only
sorrow
The love once ablaze
Is just a guttering
candle
Her heart was won
With a poets words
And flowers of romance
Fragrant and sweet
scented
The words are but
hollow echoes
And the vibrant
flowers
Are withered and
odourless
Now as the tears come
Her only memories are
Of false promises
And deceitful words
My history is one of sadness
Lonely
and loveless
No
memories of joy to comfort
Only
the emptiness
Of
a life spent alone
Like
Robinson Crusoe
On
his desert island
I
sit surround by the ocean
Inhospitable
and deep
In
my life the ocean is the world
The
blue water
Its
inhabitants
Washing
up to my shore
But
always washing away again
Tantalising
and teasing
But
I cannot embrace the waves
I
must remain alone
On
my desert island
Looking
out to sea
Above a moonlit meadow
The
stars begin to shine
As
I plight my troth in earnest
And
hope to make you mine
I believe in love at first sight
That precious moment
When two people meet
their match
Like a key and a lock
Coming together in synchronicity
And the abiding love
Both deep and
passionate
That can be unlocked
A perfect day
Spent with you
The two of us
That’s my view
No one else
Just us two
A perfect day
Spent with you
I have a life with rhythm
And clarity of purpose
That defines me
perfectly
And that clear rhymic
life
Is your great gift to
me
A gift given before
God
When we joined in matrimony
The depth of our union
And the depth of our
love
Will not easily be
bested