When love...

When love...

A Poem by Scrap
"

I fell in love with someone who I thought loved me back.

"

The darkness engulfs
This naked body
Curled up
On the cold floor
A ray of sun
Finds its way
Through curtains
Split by a gentle breeze
Kissing her skin
Causing goose bumps
Symbolizing the irony
Of what her heart carries
And her mind knows…
A love lost
Which was never found





© 2016 Scrap


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I understand this poem. Love given and not returned.
"A love lost
Which was never found"
I believe like the old country song. Love attempted. A worthwhile attempt. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 8 Years Ago


Scrap

8 Years Ago

Yes. It is that.

Thank you for Reading

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Coyote Poetry

8 Years Ago

You are welcome.
Welcome to Writerscafe!
She's carried away on a "breeze" and dropped without compassion. It's a harsh story, but you made it lovely.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Scrap

8 Years Ago

Thank you. 'Sigh'
"Love Lost", jumps out from the piece to be the title. You said no reads and I would not have read, but you did a friend request, which ....................

If you want to be read, read and comment on others work. Tit for tat.

That being said I like this work. Very nice.

One thing that stuck me as I read was the second line. From that, I took it as a personal piece, but the rest of the work refers to "her". Many opinions. 1 "The naked body", 2 "engulfed in darkness"

No matter it is your work and your decision on how you want your work to appear. Peace out.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Scrap

8 Years Ago

Thank you Willard. I like your suggestion. Do I make the change here or is this for future reference.. read more
Willard Wells

8 Years Ago

I expected you had been reading, but some don't get that part of it. I would go to manage and make .. read more
I'm sorry for you, Scrap. for the lack of reviews. but don't despair. it's only the beginning. let people discover you. review others and you'll certainly get reviewed.
now, I'm not a great poetry critic, I'm afraid I won't be of much help. but I quite like this. I like the description. I can picture the scene. the naked body on the floor, the curtain..
title? how about: Lost love?

Posted 8 Years Ago


Woody

8 Years Ago

oh gosh let's see. destiny?
Scrap

8 Years Ago

:)))

I did it...called it 'When love....'

P.S. Is the only way one can.. read more
Woody

8 Years Ago

nice title. and no you won't lose the notification. it'll be there when you come back. just like fac.. read more

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Added on January 29, 2016
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I speak my mind and heart. I am a woman. Naive, pure, emotional, goofy, honest, vulnerable. I really don't know why I called myself Scrap. more..

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