'Twas but a look that started it all
A look of hunger and rebellious drawl
Then came the thirst for more and more
And soon did I find myself rampant and sore
Now that time has come and gone
And forbidden love is nearer done
Our passion ceases to exist
And we find ourselves no longer bliss
A farewell for now ends it all
The love, the lust no longer call
Yet but a memory you shall be
Thank you for desiring me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem, New. Love lost still resonates