Tender fingers curled round mine,
And body entwined on me like vine.
Turned his head and gazed at me,
Eyes glistened, like deep blue sea.
Cherry lips curled into a smile,
Stole my heart for a while;
Never in life shall we part,
Held him close to my heart;
Overwhelmed by mirth, I nearly smother,
Feels like heaven to be a mother.
I sat down the silent Brooke,
Gazing at the fishing hook;
The crystal water so still,
Sent deep down a chill;
The future seemed so bleak.
And, tears rolled down my cheeks.
I felt a lump in my throat,
When I peered at the note;
The last letter ever
I got from my lover.
I still can't believe
That my life is to grieve
Gone are the sweet days
As bright as sun's rays
Will I ever get to see him?
The chances seemed so grim
Yet another girl caused the rift,
The thoughts left me miffed.
So, the grief I swallow
All are not so hollow.
