The Thirst
The soul is lonely, longing for a companion
The heart is weary, craving a dear
Words fail me
Who can be told?
Isn’t love a beautiful thing
Or the bearers beauty carriers?
But then it comes with some baggage
That baggage none can tell
Oh, how singles miss!
Those mesmerizing moments
The long talks and chit chat
Indeed, it is beautiful
But the thirst is at the brim
The yearning highly demanded
The heart open for another
Loneliness a killer
Where is the Prince Charming?
Who is he?
Why does he tarry?
How can he be identified?
But then
There’s a confidence
Lines will fall in pleasant places
Very soon, it will become a fairy tale
Written by Jay
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6 Comments
Mandy
April 05, 10:59I read this and Britney Spears’ ? My loneliness is killing me ? began sounding in my head.
The universe should please give those of us looking for love the love that we seek.
Peace
April 05, 11:46Asin ehh, universe please give us.
Mystique
April 05, 13:53oh how sweet it is to love ! when is it gonna be my turn to love .. i thirst for sweet love
Higwe
April 05, 23:37Lovely poetry .
Moonshine
May 11, 09:28Nice one, I hope to publish on this forum too but I don’t know how.
Pink Panther
May 11, 10:30Email your story to pantherptb@yahoo.com