Her Sonnet Poem by Nkululeko Mdudu

Her Sonnet

Rating: 3.5


I loved you without permission,
Oh how loving you was great.
I loved you with no omission
But it seems my love was too late.
I loved you with my honor,
With a love that's so fine.
Every hour by the hour,
And sure I will love you for all time.
But this love was brought to an abrupt halt,
Which threw my senses into a fit of violence.
My dear I place you not at fault,
But now my love must proceed in silence.
And if it were for better circumstance,
Maybe we could have given this love a chance.

Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hamid Kareem 27 June 2008

nice poem.. almost felt sory for you.. thats how well you got the message out..

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Nkululeko Mdudu

Nkululeko Mdudu

Queenstown/ South Africa
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