As distance keeps growing
and the wind keeps blowing
my heart begins to shiver
yearning for your touch
it aches so much
looking for warm words
cooler words go unheard
heart continues to shiver
hoping for my prince to deliver
and the longer I wait
the more I feel you are not my mate
for if you were
you would not deter
from placing your lips on mine
distance makes my heart grow colder
every time
Lion and Tigress series
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Loved the title is had me hooked, poem was wonderful thank you
So glad you love the poem Matthew! It's a little twist to the old saying.
I could not resist the title! ! ! ! Well chosen! ! ! And I think your view of the heart plus distance is more true than distance making the heart fonder. Love can be a fickle thing at times. Love the way you write! 10+++
So happy the title pulled you in to read this poem and that you like the rest of the it as well. This is my take on long distance lovers. And yes love is very fickle at times. Thank you for your comment, Susan.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I agree. Love distance, can be love forgotten. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Hi John thank you for your comments on my poetry! Much appreciated!