In the hush of twilight's embrace,
A heart once wild, now laid to waste,
I loved you, blind, through storm and grace,
A fatal dance, a cruel, soft haste.
Your eyes, twin stars in midnight's shroud,
Promised worlds where dreams were loud,
Yet silence grew where hope once vowed,
In shadows deep, our love unbowed.
I whispered secrets to the moon,
Of love's sweet song, a tender tune,
Yet every note, a wound, a rune,
Etched in my soul, a scar too soon.
Your touch, a flame that burned so bright,
Led me astray through endless night,
A beacon false, devoid of light,
I followed, lost, with heart's pure sight.
In gardens lush where roses bloom,
Our love, a rose that met its doom,
Petals fell, consumed by gloom,
A tragic end, love's empty room.
I loved you, knowing not the cost,
A ship adrift, forever lost,
In seas of sorrow, tempest-tossed,
A broken heart, love's holocaust.
The laughter shared, now echoes cold,
In memories, both bright and bold,
Yet time has turned that joy to mold,
A fleeting warmth, love's cruel scold.
For loving you was like the rain,
That kissed the earth yet brought the pain,
A fleeting touch, then left a stain,
In torrents fierce, a heart's refrain.
You were the fire that lit my soul,
A fervent flame that took its toll,
Yet in the ashes, paid the toll,
Love's empty hearth, a lifeless coal.
Now as the dawn breaks through the mist,
I seek a peace in love dismissed,
In finding strength, though sorely missed,
To heal a heart by sorrow kissed.
For though our love was wrought in strife,
A tale of woe, of fleeting life,
I cherish still, through pain and knife,
The lessons learned, the inner light.
I loved the wrong person, it's true,
But in that love, I grew, I knew,
The depth of heart, of skies so blue,
Of love's pure light, and shadows too.
So here I stand, with heart unchained,
From love's fierce storm, through tears I've gained,
A wisdom earned, a peace reclaimed,
In loving wrong, my soul's proclaimed.
For loving wrong is still to love,
A gift bestowed by stars above,
And in that love, though painful shove,
I found myself, my heart, my dove.
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Anthology Of Love(Poetry Collection)
PoesíaGreetings dear readers! This is my first ever poems book. And um I wrote these all based on my personal experiences. As you may journey through chapters of this book based on my life and events throughout. A little sprinkle of the chapters are ficti...
