My turbulent heart Entwined with yours Pulses in rhythm playing our own ballad Pull me close Hold me tight Don’t ever let go (C) 2019 Penny Wilson *Picture found on Pixabay
of that kiss
still rocks me
Do you ever
think about it?
The smile hid the turmoil inside.
She loved deeply; unaware of any other choice. The void within was a constant thing. She expected it. Could find nothing to fill it.
So she loved harder.
The moon won’t tell.
It does not hear my pleas.
You’re not to be found.
I’m down on my knees.
I’ve risked and plotted
For eyes that look like yours.
The very kind Harry, of Poet’s Corner has allowed me to be an author on his amazing site. I hope you enjoy this post and please, have a look at Poet’s Corner and it’s many talented Authors!
It had been so cold and alone, those days in the dark.
There was a sadness on her soul and also in her heart.
She looked to the stars, the moon and the sun.
Warmth had turned it’s back, she thought she was done.
A Knight appeared before her and reached out to take her hand.
He was unlike any other in this unforgiving land.
View original post 140 more words