How Love Can HurtA Poem by E.P. RoblesA poem about he complexities and emotional turmoil of love.SHE fled from me who once sought my grace with tender steps in my room's quiet place i saw her gentle, tame, and oh so meek now wild, forgetful, and she never seeks those times she ventured close to share a crumb now she roams, restless heart on the run forever chasing change beneath the sun Thanks to chance, it's been another way often better, but one stands clear as day in delicate array, with a gentle fall her gown slipped, arms around me, soft and small sweet kisses whispered, “Dear heart, how do you feel?” in moments shared, too precious, too real No dream this was, my eyes wide awake yet now, all's turned by my tender ache into a strange new form of forsaking her kindness grants me leave, but still i'm breaking while she seeks new thrills, my heart's left shaking but treated kindly thus, i yearn to see what fate she’ll find, what will her heart decree? I have seen your face before. I saw, with my own eyes how a soul was incinerated by just a few words. Oh, how long. How long before it's my life? Oh, how long. My love hurts. :: 07.07.2024 ::
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StatsAuthorE.P. RoblesSAN ANTONIO, TXAboutI write a lot and I paint a lot. I think just enough that I believe I am a very crazy person at all times. I am very friendly to a fault and find life very very short. I write in bursts with each p.. more..Writing
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