She loved him for his mind,
So intelligently full of information,
So brilliantly knowledgeable, without hesitation,
But she could not love him for his heart
Even if she had wanted to with all her heart
For none he had,
No kindly feelings,
No compassion, no sensations
No tenderness, no passion
Cold like Ice, Winter's ration.
Sadly,
She could not love, a heart of stone,
So all her life, she was alone.
My Senryu series Sexy shows that I too love brain more than physical attributes, but yes, heart must be there as well.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oooooh! That is sad. Heart is essential, but it is also what gets us in trouble.