Satin Tears

Satin tears clutch curtain lace
Dry the eyes from ivory face

Weeping memories of hot sweet love
Soar in heavens as shadow dove

Hot breath turned to artic chill
Curled toes in silence still

Letters strewn about the room
Loves good-bye brings monsoon

Gazing aimlessly at empty space
She hangs her head in this baren
place~
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Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
lost love..

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Comments (2)

agoodguy2have
cafe, truly a forlorn write/read. she expresses what all have felt at some time, yet can gain and grow. good saline stuff. ;-)
country_lady67
I feel her pain at her lost love.. sad flower
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