I left before youA Poem by Clyde du CoeurRealism in AABB.
I left before you (my love) tonight
Lady pains and fatigue out to spite my aching body so rough and tumble tender No doubt I enjoyed my evening of splendour. The men who missed the tube at Piccadilly Circus will ride the same train as you I suspect About twenty minutes behind me, give or take a sec, They will witness your beauty, your personality so fine; in awe of your presence a little further down the line. I wonder if you will pause when you stop at Turnham Green: Imagine me, a spring in my step as I hurry home to dream about you / About how much I want to be with you Despite the obstacles, consequences and circumstances too. Maybe next time will be better, should I cross my fingers? I'll take a mental photo, record your voice and let reality linger As it digresses into fantasy where all ends greet, "Meet me at midnight, Signed, your petite". x © 2014 Clyde du CoeurFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorClyde du CoeurUnited KingdomAboutI love writing poetry, songs and stories. I like living life because events invite me to review them in a poetic way. I've always loved creative subjects like music, creative writing, photography, dra.. more..Writing
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