Love lies sleeping
Until a chance glimpse
Of a lover’s face
Reawakens it.
Then you know,
As you have always known,
That you would die for him,
Die with him,
Die of him.
Will he look into your eyes?
See into your soul?
Or simply walk away,
Like he always does.
Unaware he is enthroned
As the ruler of your heart.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Wow!
This is a very well penned write! I often do not like love type poetry, but this is great. I remember what it felt like to love someone that didn't love me back or were not aware that I loved them. great work on this one.
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