Soul Mate Wait Poem by John Allen Richter
Soul Mate Wait
Former naught, graceful not,
singing in the tears.
Pierced blue heart,
by lovelorn darts,
take me through the years...
And what wailing dost hear -
when darkened hour strikes three -
tis only quiet little me
singing my lonely misery...
waiting for her to find -
my soul inside -
which longs to hold her so.
Wednesday, August 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and life
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