A Tale Of Love Poem by T N McCoy

A Tale Of Love



[The poem is a selection of cinquains as verses]

And Then She Smiled

And then
She smiled at me,
Ever capturing my
Fertile heart and soul with newly-
Born love.

Ange d'Amour

Angel
Of love divine,
Loose your arrows true and
Gently unite two hearts to live
As one.

Windblown

Windblown
Locks; blossom pink
Cheeks; eyes sparkling; smile
Deep; scent delicate–my Love has
Arrived!

We Spoke

We spoke
Tonight, but not
As before. Truth, frankness,
And sincerity have flown from
Our hearts.

Cool Silence

Silence,
Then coolness new.
Now our two hearts despond
At this state: together once, now
Apart.

Sad Eyes

My sad
Eyes tear; my heart,
So fragile, languishes
In sudden cool nature. Why now
My love?

It Seems Long Ago

It seems
Long ago we
Shared love; now, we barely
Speak of such. Why have we grown so
Apart?


Blinded By Passion

Blinded
By passion, I
Pursue my beloved
Who sadly remained apart and
Aloof.

Our Years

Our years
Separate our
Hearts and thwart honesty;
We part sadly-becoming two
Again.

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