Winters Whisper Poem by Lily Espinosa
Winters Whisper
Loving you is as natural as breathing,
As easy as speech,
As fulfilling as sleep,
And as boring as listening to a Lumpha.
I’m sorry but your charm just doesn’t cut it,
Your flair as outdated as last weeks fashion,
And monotonous talk,
Simply don’t impress, excite, or delight
Her anymore.
Sunday, December 18, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: sorry
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/8/2026 5:55:16 PM # rel_20260806T081513Z_580e7f4
