Secret Love Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul

Secret Love



Young sprite do my bidding
go hence and tell him I love him.
Dost thou know the way my heart feels?
The longing when you leave,
the joy when you return?
Let not thy shame break us.

Monday, September 12, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: longing
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