Someone asked me to post these again so here they are.
Who?s love is this
Hiding in the darkness?
Who left it here abandoned;
Tossed aside like rubbish.
It sits there in a dark, dank
Little corner like a frightened,
Abused and discarded animal.
If it was not wanted then why
Was it taken?
How can someone leave it
as if it has no meaning or purpose.
It is cold and shakes from the bitter freeze.
I can tell it feels helpless, abused, worthless.
It wants a home so much.
Just to feel needed and not taken
For granted as it was given as a gift.
It was received with a smile, even pursued
But then battered and tossed aside
Without a care.
I try and reach out but it cowers back,
And shows it?s teeth in fear.
It wants to trust but cannot as
It is mortally wounded.
It looks for a place to run but cannot
As it is too battered to move.
It can only lay there while the life
Slowly fades from it.
I kneel beside it and say -
?I am here little love
If only for these last few moments
As you slip from this soul.?
As it slowly dies, I plead -
?I am still here; please don?t go.
Please don?t leave me here alone!!!
We need each other.
I promise not to leave you.?
But there is no response for the
Damage is too great; the abuse too much.
All that remains is an empty shell of what
Was once a warm, beautiful, vibrant love.
I pick up the little love as I feel the tears
Roll down my soul and I whisper these words ?
?I will always miss you my love".....
JC
At best they had been strangers,
And each was weary of the other.
Unknown to the both
They shared a common bond that
Would change their lives forever.
In time they became more than friends,
More than lovers.
They explored the mysteries of a brave
And wonderful new world they alone
Had created.
He the more daring of the two
First understood the changes in their
Relationship...
It's nice to see you back on the forums. Your words are always so powerful...thank you for sharing them. This first one was new to me...very powerful and touching...it really resonates.
your words are beautiful....I would like to think that your words come from your heart and that you are just as sweet and loving as your words that you write.....as someone who speaks from her heart also....you give me hope that the man of my dreams does exist and someday our paths will cross.....