tortured hearts

I love you
who is unkind to me
selfish one
who has me not in his thoughts,
feelings unwelcomed
to man from heart
against both, i fought.

I love you
who hurts me so
sword in hand
against me you strike
i fall to rise, to cradle you
i feel, i hear your cries.

I love you
to hell and back
my love with you shall always be
but all i ask
what of my tears
what of your love for me.
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Posted: May 2012

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cafetwo2010
Wow..powerful emotions.. !!professor angel
Maxeen_1
tortured hearts by: itchywitch
Hello itchywitch its so nice to see you...again..
Thanks for sharing a heart felt write...
what price love hug purple heart heart wings
I love you to hell and back
my love with you shall always be
but all i ask
what of my tears
what of your love for me.
itchywitch
thank you cafe, i write with stories but cant with emotions.. im glad you found warmth in whats cold, but real is not always nice sad flower
thank you maxieen, my beautiful yorkshire rose.. bouquet
Ahyra
Very nice poem itchywitch and so nice to read you bouquet
niah9
If only to experience it made it easier....but sadly it never will....great write itchywitch.....Kathy hug teddybear
Odette67
I love you
to hell and back
my love with you shall always be
but all i ask
what of my tears
what of your love for me.

Excellent poem...purple heart
LadyMorgana60
Hi Itchywitch wave
Nice to see you posting again, and a provoking well written poem too..thank you for sharing..be well :-) wine yay
windyweatherly
The title says it all Itchywitch. I believe that once in a while we come to terms with all the sorrows and griefs in our life not as a sort of punishment but to feel how great it is to rise above it and say...I am ready again.

Thanks Itchywitch for sharing...

Windyteddybear
windyweatherly
The title says it all Itchywitch. I believe that once in a while we come to terms with all the sorrows and griefs in our life not as a sort of punishment but to feel how great it is to rise above it and say...I am ready again.

Thanks Itchywitch for sharing...

Windyteddybear
Ladybee42
'What of your love for me'?

Love is something given and never taken, all too often love is not returned and that's a hurtful thing to happen. Perhaps then 'true love' is really about love being returned as freely as it is given?





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Yankee4you
Itchy.... Whoe.....how well you put pure feeling into such writes....like the sizzling heat from a glowing branding iron....you don't mince your words or meanings. This works back and forth the gender roles can easily be reversed....and when we all come away from a hard day in a cruel world....it sure woud suffice to know that home is like a refuge from the world...and experience such...that is all I will ever ask....and only wish to share....thanks for your poignent reminder of what love should be.....hug
elo69
"sword in hand
against me you strike
i fall to rise, to cradle you
i feel, i hear your cries."

"but all i ask
what of my tears
what of your love for me."


such beautiful lines so well crafted from the heart...elo..wave
deeprootlove1
thanks for sharing this,always ur poems bring to tears cos it is full with sensitive honest words,thanks for share
itchywitch
thank you for reading deeproot, however im sorry if i rose a tear or two from your eyes crying sad flower
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