I have longed for love But I never lack. Perhaps an ounce of you Way back when I was yours Seemed enough To show such affection Until now-- Not lessened And have endured- A mark of rain’s abundance:
The withered leaves Outlived the weeds around, That I may brag for another day, Another month, Another year, And though I fear, Be it a lifetime That I have loved, And will always love Until this heart speaks no more:
For it was dust, Waiting for your breath... ...to have it carried.
Oh, I get it now.. You have your own was of writing your poems in your own forms (Dumb me :P). I liked the lines
"Until now--
Not lessened
And have endured:
A mark of rain’s abundance"
Such flow in your words, like silk and wool. You've said this is your first post. But, is this your first poem? (I'm not bonkers, read it again :D :P) Because if this is really your first poem, I should be damned; I could never write such a nice first poem.
Not sure what this is saying, though it is nice. But.. what is the substance of the poem? That you long for a girl, and she isn't there? Is that the entirety of the message?
Very descriptive, full of emotions of love yet with a touch of sadness, at least I think there is in this, over all it makes for a very very beautiful poem that does flow so very nicely. And that makes it a joy to read as well.
Oh, I get it now.. You have your own was of writing your poems in your own forms (Dumb me :P). I liked the lines
"Until now--
Not lessened
And have endured:
A mark of rain’s abundance"
Such flow in your words, like silk and wool. You've said this is your first post. But, is this your first poem? (I'm not bonkers, read it again :D :P) Because if this is really your first poem, I should be damned; I could never write such a nice first poem.
What a beautiful write. The emotions are intense and heartfelt.
"The withered leaves
Outlived the weeds around,
That I may brag for another day,"
I love that. Talent has not escaped you..keep 'em coming ;)
Wow I like this very much. It's so sad, but really beautiful, it seems to show how the heart is willing to wait forever, till the end of time, because it's life, or death, is made from love. Great write!