If I could love, it would be you If I was not a spectator If I could walk, talk with you. Hand in hand That would be the sweetest dream
An impossible place aspired A pleasure I can never know The sweetest kiss A first step A direction misaligned Such a simple thing, so complicated If I could hold you, If I could feel the smallest thing But Not a need to care Not a need to repair But a love
Attraction, in compensation defined Love a simple need Love a sacrifice Love a loss, a compensation great.
Thank you for bringing this up Lady Countess. I too have been looking at the older poems on her by poets who no longer seem to post. What a difference in quality of love poems. Thanks for sharing Yestome.
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Bless you
Kathy