An Unspoken word, an unsolved mystery.
Our love now seems a long unwritten history.
It’s hard to hide and tough to cry, for you know not how much I try.
Tingles run through my spine, reverberating every inch of mine.
How much I yearn for you to be mine.
But it’s a hopeless barren ravine, plagued by the carcass of my love divine.
My lost love now lays buried in a deep grave.
Its for you and only you I crave.
But be sure it will never be up again.
It will remain unspoken like an illegitimate gain.
a real feeling of the lost love and its intensity.............great write dear friend........10
Extreme feelings portrayed to the extreme best.. Love it..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sometimes a love must remain unspoken lovely writing