The music begins with an endless tune- the dance of lovers. Her potrait in a lone waltz at the centre.
Why can't I have what others do?
The warmful embraces. The nightful enchantments you've placed on me.
Ends in pain-
Only on my part.This endless waltz I've held in my mind.
I've remembered her once more.
YOU ARE READING
when did I last smile?
PoetryI long for you. Yet your gaze lingers on another's. Poetry, short stories etc. All owned by my sad sad heart.