I close my eyes,
This nite a dream,
She brought my lover,
Back to me.
First the nites,
In bed were dim,
And lonely and cold,
My thoughts of him.
The sadness drifts,
Across the sky,
And the sickness heals
I don't know why.
The pictures fade
Along with time,
I remember when
He used to be mine.
But it never changed
Not even pretend
Because he's my lover,
My heart and my friend.
Author's Notes/Comments:
I don't know. There's no pain. I love him. I can't help it. I know now that we are meant for each other. Only I will love him. And only he will love me. And thank her for me, because she's really the reason, I've stopped hating him, and don't feel the hurt anymore. I think I realize now, that he and I are forever. And we will start our life again, the second I get off that plane at 2:35pm, January 6th, 2003.
i really enjoyed this poem and i especially liked the pattern and how nicely it flowed...keep up the good work...
This is a great piece - written totally with courage, strength & conviction.
Sometimes, the only way for one to find the real path in life is to stray. Only then will they truly know what is right or wrong.
You are a brave person & may luck be with you always.
Amy Riberdy
Gentle is the night♥
interesting piece
A great peice i am glad that i had the honor of reading it
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