A Lore Of Love

She is such a mystery;

To many others and to me;

She,who’ll never cease to inspire;

Me, the one I most desire.

 

Wish to steal her whole heart;

And not just a shard;

But until then, doubt I ought to endure;

Unless I know one thing for sure

 

It is whose heart she craves;

And who is she willing to love to the grave;

I keep hoping is it actually me?

Or has someone else got more lucky?

 

Oh! How my heart longs for her. Set it free!

Tell me honestly, do you love me?

Or is it in fact a different guy?

With whom you’ll live, grow old and then die?

 

I can move on, but I don’t want to,

As long as there is a chance,

That in the end, me and you,

Breathe life into beautiful romance…🕊

{ SPOILER ALERT: ‘I’ IN THIS CONTEXT IS A FICTIONAL CHARACTER}

22 Comments

  1. Beautiful. I think most people can relate to this – a time in their life where they were falling in love and hoping the other person felt the same. There’s a raw vulnerability that one can’t dodge and you’ve captured that.

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    1. You’re soo right! I humbly thank you for taking the time to review my work. You summarised the essence of it beautifully. To receive such an encouraging comment is heart warming indeed. Thank you so much😊

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