Pas D'amour, No Love Poem by Sandra Feldman

She loved him for his mind,
So intelligently full of information,
So brilliantly knowledgeable, without hesitation,
But she could not love him for his heart
Even if she had wanted to with all her heart
For none he had,
No kindly feelings,
No compassion, no sensations
No tenderness, no passion
Cold like Ice, Winter's ration.

Sadly,
She could not love, a heart of stone,
So all her life, she was alone.