A flickering flameA Poem by The_Ancient_RockLove poetry... old style / new styleOh... you tormented soul... You specter that haunts me all through the night... My dear one… my most beloved one… If only you could trust these words…
Truly in the world to me… Never has been fairer than you… And no one will ever be!
My sweet love… From such a far away place… If only my words could comfort you… Like a soft embrace…
If my words could warm you up… And nourish your body and soul, like food… If only I could fly away and save you… Instead of always circling the hood.
My love… if only I didn’t drink so much… Smoked so much… Indulge in all the pleasures… A true hedonist with many treasures...
My sweet love… The sweetest I’ve ever found… Why do you cry? Why do you frown?
My love, my beloved… Our love is a flickering flame… The wind keeps trying to put us out… Such a shame, and vain pain…
Can we outstand the storm, my love? Can we ever survive? It’s dying every day my love… Like you’ve never even been alive.
Ah, this old growing pain… It’s no stranger to me… Felt it a few times… Know it, by name.
Yes… sad… forever apart… Ah… My Juliet of the broken heart… If only these words could touch you… And caress you, and feel you.
If only my words could reach you… And always protect you and keep you safe… Like an insane love prayer… Done in such a hurry, and such a haste.
There are no words to describe my loved one… No words in no dictionary, could ever explain… This aching always growing pain… That make some… almost fall insane.
My beautiful… I will love you forever… Even after we die… Even after all the stars… Just fall off, from the sky… © 2023 The_Ancient_RockAuthor's Note
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