Monday, May 16, 2016

Love's A Strange Friend

Rating: 5.0
I've bet to love and lost again,
Deep in heart, it's not the same,
Strange because he was a friend,
Although, stops by now and then.

Nights with no sleep, trouble in deep,
Eyes to the sky, as sign of deny,
Breathe with some fear, eye with a tear,
Love stops by, now and then.

Tracing your loved one, waiting to come,
Sighting his face, no-way, no-why,
Playful to you, teasing your glum,
Tossing your blows, up to the sky.
Zoila T. Flores
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,love
One more thought to the sky about love. That's all.
Michael Walker 27 September 2016
Very real look at love.
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Unnikrishnan E S 01 September 2016
Hi Zoila, When you are in love, Deep in heart, it is not the same....... Nights with no sleep trouble in deep, eyes in the sky......eyes with a tear..... And Love stops by, now and then.. That is love. Beautiful poem. Loved reading. Added to my fav.. and a full 10++
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Michael Walker 24 May 2016
A new look at love: something to gamble on, and either win or lose. I can identify with 'Nights with no sleep'. Love is indeed a friend. M. Walker.
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Zoila T. Flores 10 July 2016
Thank You Mike for stopping by...
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