You sometimes console, sometimes pester
So passionate now yet indifferent later
Fond affection had been displayed ever
Still the closeness has never been better.
Comfort and relief you thought I could always bring
Had often brought you close, around and near
A common view which is not the usual thing
When your spirit and mind is fine and clear.
A dubious concern is what you ever share
A sound care is all that I long but rare
Vexatious games you pleasurably play with dare
Frisky shows a few of us can endure and bare.
While I was in your wishful, yearning mind
Somebody else in your spellbind heart
Fitful, fickle emotions you may ever find
Merely you had hardly oppressed from the very start.
(09/17/09)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deep, yet thoughtful poem. Good one; D