I did not know what to expect when I laid eyes on him
I did not know the law of love, or what it entails
So I surrender as passion flares in our eyes
He whispered my name with an enchanting sound
That captivated my heart that led me into a
Rapturous affair, within a glance I found love
I stored him in my heart, not knowing what to expect
I did not know the law of love, so
I yield my heart unworried
But then I woke up finding myself
In the garden of bliss alone
With hope I waited and waited for his heart to turn to me.
Silence rage as the garden withered away
Realization sets in, that his heart will never be mine
I did not know the law of love
Until the day I love alone.
Micheline Jean Louis
painting by Cruachan
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Wow, sad but beautiful, and thanks for following, and liking my poems.
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This was beautiful. The strength and passion that swelled inside of this poem: surprised me. And I’m still thinking about the words. The last line is so true. We never know… until we’re alone.
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Thank you Sarah Magnolia I’m glad you enjoyed this poem 🙂
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