Poetry

Thursday, 26 June 2025

love meaning

 I mean I love you

Yes I love you

Yes I do

I love you

Without warning

But the sun is early dawning

And the black night of your suffering

Still lingers on your ruffling

Bedsheets


All the songs of the skies

seem to fall down and die

But when you hold your head up high

I can feel

Your long goodbye

of longing


And I've spent many lonely nights on my pillow

Crying myself to sleep just like a weeping willow

And if you want something from way down deep

Well let me tell that I keep one eye open when I sleep



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