For posterity? Sure!
My dear readers will get to know her... and I will know her a little bit more.
love shouldn't be a weapon or a device or a weight.
it's beauty is that it be a gift, with no strings attached to it.
for she doesn't love you
it's beauty is that it be a gift, with no strings attached to it.
for she doesn't love you
because she attaches a weight and expects things in return.
you do not love her ~ for if you did ~ you would not be calling me and dreaming of me at night alone in your bed.
how could you belong to someone else when i haven't had a chance?
i have lost you forever.
you do not love her ~ for if you did ~ you would not be calling me and dreaming of me at night alone in your bed.
how could you belong to someone else when i haven't had a chance?
i have lost you forever.
Peg u r an inspiration...
ReplyDeleteA Dream’s Lament (mixed haiku and cinquains)
ReplyDelete(What if a dream fell in love with it's dreamer? )
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Still holding petals
A flower out of season
Pleasant mystery.
Longing
To understand
Your deepest essence;
Faithful in my attendance
Each night.
Morning sun dispells
Mist clinging to cool water,
Revealing bright lake.
Cruel
Reality
Mocks my existence.
Forgotten by morning; only
A dream.
All great but,
ReplyDeletethe last part (Cruel) is superb!