much love and more…
In her big empty bed sleep falls slow
where was her beloved now
to stroke her body as he did
did he watch her go
painfully slow
and all that needs to be said
who will be in his big bed
tomorrow or Sunday when one breaks bread
did he not hear
the sound of her fear
his life and hers connected
finding the sum of expected
how grand it had been
everyone who had seen
the strength of love in between
so troublesome infected
now they wait as time will tell
if all is lost or all is well
who comes to his door
for all his love and more..?
killea: | Vrijdag, april 01, 2011 17:24 |
Thank you for your feedback. I rhyme or don''t rhyme, do not follow any specific patterns - just free it along xx | |
Zo Gezegd: | Vrijdag, april 01, 2011 16:50 |
I''m generally not too fond of rhyming --especially in English, there is always some word that''s not pronounced right, but this works really well. | |