Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 34,018 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Evening Comes - Poem by Is It Poetry

When evening comes
and shuts our eyes
where hot days those are
where love is permitted
and the cool nights are sad
and have awakened, i stand
and putting it out, your love
when is it simply permitted?
However it is,
we are betrayed permanently,
love is permitted by only love.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 25, 2010

Poem Edited: Sunday, April 25, 2010

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