freedom
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This is a poem that I wrote about someone that I wanted to be with, but couldn't because she was already married. I hope you all enjoy it...
Forbidden Love
by: freedom
Wondering if you'll ever give me your love, I've slipped into another dimension.
Many I've known, yet thinking of you brings joy beyond apprehension.
My body is cold and hollers your name, but my fire is blazing as ever,
Regretting that I never opened my heart, to make me yours I've endeavored.
To be loved by you, enamored of each other, long have I secretly hoped,
but knowing that your heart belongs to another has left me to bitterly cope.
What I wouldn't give to be the fortunate one that devours your euphoric lust,
The one that lives everyday for your love, to whom your heart you entrust,
But I navigate in this sea of solitude seeking the shores of your devotion,
With nothing in sight but a shattered sky reflecting the dreams of my ocean.
The hope of embracing your warmth one day lingering like a rose deprived,
The urge to give you all that I have, because of that hope has survived.
Alas, a story of love aborted from the womb that was my delusion,
Nothing is left, my heart, my body, my soul will fade in seclusion,
And as I writhe at the thought of you loving not me, I'll reach to pull you away,
This forbidden love will just have to wait for another time, another life, another day.
Forbidden Love
by: freedom
Wondering if you'll ever give me your love, I've slipped into another dimension.
Many I've known, yet thinking of you brings joy beyond apprehension.
My body is cold and hollers your name, but my fire is blazing as ever,
Regretting that I never opened my heart, to make me yours I've endeavored.
To be loved by you, enamored of each other, long have I secretly hoped,
but knowing that your heart belongs to another has left me to bitterly cope.
What I wouldn't give to be the fortunate one that devours your euphoric lust,
The one that lives everyday for your love, to whom your heart you entrust,
But I navigate in this sea of solitude seeking the shores of your devotion,
With nothing in sight but a shattered sky reflecting the dreams of my ocean.
The hope of embracing your warmth one day lingering like a rose deprived,
The urge to give you all that I have, because of that hope has survived.
Alas, a story of love aborted from the womb that was my delusion,
Nothing is left, my heart, my body, my soul will fade in seclusion,
And as I writhe at the thought of you loving not me, I'll reach to pull you away,
This forbidden love will just have to wait for another time, another life, another day.
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