Love Has A Season Poem by Ronald Jones

Love Has A Season

Rating: 4.7


It is early October.
Late afternoon light silvering the tree tops blowing
on the hillsides all around in mist
rising from somewhere far away...
Last summer one afternoon here on greener grass
I drew you to me, forgetful love has a season,
a torment greater than
between kisses...

Thursday, March 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 28 September 2014

A lovely poem, subtly penned with a good story to delight readers. I respect the articulation of the story. Kudos! Another addition to my favourite list. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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Gajanan Mishra 27 March 2014

forgetful love, I like it, thanks.

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