Hurt by her silence
silence was not golden
but as I go on
seems love is
a bitter sweet memory. Just a look
says it all.
Memory a time
a place, a change
of season in this
broken man.
Man just a chance
at romance..
Life in a tail spin
spin the bottle.
Please let her lips
fall upon mine.
Hurt in a complicated
& uncaring world.World
sometimes isn't kind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem, Loppo. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks