RAIN

  1. landilin profile image60
    landilinposted 7 years ago

    PAIN
    HERE ME MY LOVE FOR YOURS I WANT TO BE
    TO BE, BE TRUE LOVE FOR ME
    SPAKE OF LUST THE BIRDS AND BEES
    BETWEEN GULFS I LUST YOU AND ME
    COMPLAIN
    GALLOPING WITH MY GAY APPARELL
    THE CLOUDS START SHOWERING ME
    IF YOU STOPPED TO THINK CALLING ME
    IT'S SOMETHING YOU DID NOT SEE

    UPON YOUR SCREAMS, TO YOUR COMMANDS
    AFTER ARGUING VICIOUSLY
    SUDDENLY THE RAIN STOPS SHOWERING DOWN
    YOU WIPED MY FACE SO CLEAN

    SHOCKED MY LOVE FOR NOW YOU CAN SEE
    THE PAIN HAS GONE FROM ME
    I'VE HIDDEN MY PAIN LONG ENOGH
    THE TEARS IN MY EYES YOU NOW SEE.

    1. prettydarkhorse profile image64
      prettydarkhorseposted 7 years ago in reply to this

      that is painfully sweet

    2. retellect profile image80
      retellectposted 7 years ago in reply to this

      What a beautiful poem.......I can feel the emotion in your words. Write a hub smile

 
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