dear, megonia!
where is my beloved? is she truely mine? i have been waiting, all night so long! could she be aborting? love the hero unsung? hearts that were dating, thus what went wrong? as the night lingers, darkness and silence prevail. the songs, my fingers, screeking crickets and nightingals! will the call of love, be answered, this night? i dread that after all, she will not appear; she remains outta sight. return return my love, it's getting sooo late! the moon is returning, the sun will replace. the horror, another sunset? my bother, my regret! but why would you, another season to past? and continue, this farse? love it's your throne; heart is your own. emotions heaped, not stacked. love won't turn back.
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Posted: Oct 2010
About this poem:
this is dedicated to a woman with the above name. she love romance and poetry and i wrote with her in mind. i wanted to captivate the spirit of her mind.
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