Forbidden Fruit Poem by Sandra Feldman

Forbidden Fruit

Rating: 4.5


Happiness,
A fleeting moment,
Of pure delight,
When lovers meet,
A flaming light,
A moment swift,
That thrills the heart,
Lasts a few seconds,
Then, we must part.

Forbidden Fruit,
Happiness Is,
The smallest taste,
Then all amiss,
True love is short,
May not exist,
And still we dream,
Of hidden bliss.

Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chuy Amante 26 March 2014

Does the heart know the difference between the two, if it is a dream or in the flesh you?

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Gajanan Mishra 25 March 2014

good writing, thanks, I like it.

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