Sick Hearts Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Sick Hearts



This is my only sickness,
The sickness of love.
My heart rots at the lack,
Of your breath on my skin.
My eyes water at the sight
Of our old photographs.
A heartache too cold,
Won't you return here,
If only to warm what remains
Of our once enflamed love?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Malaya Roses 24 September 2011

Intense poem with passion and deep hope for love to bloom again. Love hurts but remember the beautiful moment and one day the flame of dying love will reviving your life.... Excellent poem.

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Vipins Puthooran 24 September 2011

Nice poem, stefanie... Well written, , feeling of pain for love

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