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Love Aint No Longer There
Cathy-Mae acts a new way now she's acting old
She'd lie to know that young guy even though she's old.
It's hard to swallow life prints when shaping time begins.
Her mother's holy advice said she'd always get her man.
She has no time fears
but what is waiting for her?
Never thought she'd be alone
her bridges all burned.
Love ain't no longer there
Love ain't no greying hair.
Love ain't no wrinkled glare.
Love ain't no drunked up stare.
There's a coming up a party if the young man does respond.
He'd like to take her out of there and fake her loving on.
He's been waiting for the prime time while he's mocking her.
He'd like to leave her on her own after she's disturbed.
She has those time tears
but is waiting for her.
Never thought she'd be undone
with issues to learn.
Love ain't no longer there.
Love ain't no make up flare
Love ain't no dressed up prayer.
Love ain't past seasons bared.
She must decide what it is that needs her concern.
Who's going to carry her through the waste she'll earn?
Will she know when to stop ans see herself once more?
Or will she keep on whirling across the bar room floor?
She has some wine tears
but what is it she will learn.
Never thought she'd be alone
four walls surrounding her.
Love ain't no longer there.
Love ain't no fancy fare.
Love ain't no daydreams cares.
Love ain't one night affairs.
i can relate alot
to this poem of
lossing a love to .
i lost one that
i miss to :*( . boo hoo .
Well...i cant really write a paragraph telling u how much i liked this poem...but..i can say it was a great poem and that it really captured this women's sadness and insecurity about her age...i really enjoyed this poem..just like i enjoyed ur other ones..good job -Yaneris
Like Christine, i think u have done a wonderful (well, all your poems are wonderful~!..ahha) job in portraying the sadness of this old lady.... Sighh... the cruelties of old age..and the mischief of a roving heart... May i add, that i have enjoyed myself thoroughly tonight...peeping at all these lovely lyrica treasures of yours, eric.....thanxs for showing to us. As a part of your reading audience, I stand in admiration, .... Smilesz. take care, Eric,. Byes.
I wonder if any man could ever understand the agony a woman suffers at losing her youth, seeing old men drooling over young bodies without traces of grey, lines or flab? Do tell me that you're one of the few that can understand? You captured the woman's desperate mood perfectly!