Pangs of Love

Leena Auckel posted under Poetry



She kept pining for him. The dweller of her heart. He'd promised her the moon Under the twinkling stars Told her he'd be back soon. She kept pining for him. Kept watching at the door, Eyes searching for a glimpse. Listened for his footsteps, With his name on her lips. She kept pining for him. Waiting, when she would wear His arms as her necklace. And sway all through the night Lost in his tight embrace. She kept pining for him. Knowing they'd never meet. They were star-crossed lovers Who against all odds still, Believed in fate's wonders.     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!