A Lover’s Soliloquy




Why o why does the room feel cold? Is it the wind or ‘cause my heart’s forlorn! Writhing in sorrow deep, I toss and turn in sleep Tears ceaseless, can my pillows hold? Hold my hand”, these words still linger While I lay on the floor, stretching my hand Ah! Your smiling face gradually disappears As I touch it with my finger. Finger, now devoid of your ring Has taken solace in beers and cigars None can replace the void, for deep within I know That there are no smiles they can bring! Bring back the passions flying high The fervent touch, the kiss amidst the rain Let me relive these moments precious, one more time No matter how, or where, or why!     Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!