![]() The Story of a Lost LoveA Poem by Poet Pittinix![]() Ladies and gentlemen, the blues, please.![]() The silvery clouds caress
the blue sea. On top of the rippling waves, The native pelicans flock. Such intimacy reminds me
that love is gone. Anna flew across the shore as
a seagull Destined for a land of fairy tale. Now I walk alone in the
white sands of loneliness. I gaze at the
lighthouse from afar. Whose arms will hold her
until dawn? The willow gives a sad
rendition of weeping. Love’s wild orchids no longer
bloom. And the salty wind carries
away my confidence. We lost vision of reality
when our romance was young. Nothing seemed impossible
to us. We built our little heaven
on hopes and fantasies. Beside the orchard gate, We
sat and counted fireflies. Nights were laced with kisses and
embraces, Moonlight and lovers’ conversation. How they gratified our silly hearts! Shooting stars
occasionally entered our paradise. We never doubted our dreams. But all this is just a blissful story of
yesterday. Like a faded flower on the
ground, Her love for me has
completely worn out. My heart now resides in an
erotic history. Sadness fills the place where
love once dwelled. But in my book of
poetry, The lyrics of passion will remain forever. We used to dash through the prairie As the grass bends in the summer breeze. Our love was
so exciting. Now I cling to the indelible memories, The story of a lost love. © 2024 Poet PittinixAuthor's Note
|
StatsAuthor![]() Poet PittinixKingston, West Indies, JamaicaAboutHi everyone, I'm an author from Jamaica. I write poems, songs, and short stories. Do not send me any private messages. I came here to read and to publish my compositions, not to engage in controver.. more..Writing
|