Oh! the Sparkle of the Sly Eye
The Keeper of an unspoken lie
Eye that let a lonely heart cry
Eye that let a lost heart die
Eye that makes an innocent heart fly
Eye that makes an admiring heart try
Eyes that could admire you, could never judge
A Lustful Dream dreamt, could never touch
A Night Long Walk that had just one thread
An hour of conversation that just praised your red
The Glass of Wine which did not conquer the dread
Words rehearsed, never said
The Distance on which you weave a spell
The Forbidden Stories you know, can never tell
The Night before the day the lovelorn warrior fell
The Telling Rope over the darkness of the well
The Last Line before the poet’s pen fell
The broken face on the dead man’s cell
1 comment:
The forbidden, I liked it very much. My heart is occupied with all the these unspoken feeling :-). Great one man!
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