I wrote poems for you
.
I wrote poems for you.
Some were bold, burnished, bright.
They praised your beauty, your body.
Burning for your
brilliant mind.
.
I wrote poems for you.
Some were sweet, silky, soft.
They were sensual, sexual, seductive.
Seeking to steal
your sacred heart.
.
I wrote poems for you.
Some were yearning, wanting, craving.
They were aching, thirsting, needing,
Longing to draw you
into my arms.
.
I wrote poems for you.
But they were just wasted
unwanted words.
You were always
someone else’s girl.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
This the fourth outing for this poem written four years ago – no reason for reposting, except that I like it.
Art by Fabian Perez
thereluctantpoet
March 22, 2019 at 12:47 am
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Romantic Dominant
March 22, 2019 at 7:58 am
Smiles. Thank you.
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patti o'malley (@OzoneparkPatti)
March 23, 2019 at 12:51 am
Sad..she heard them. You wrote poems for her..
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Romantic Dominant
March 23, 2019 at 10:18 am
Smiles
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Carol anne
February 3, 2023 at 1:12 am
Ooo nice! I like it!
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Romantic Dominant
February 13, 2023 at 4:32 pm
Glad. Smiles.
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