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I don't mix with Barons , Princes or Earls I don't desire diamonds, Rubies or pearls I envy no one be they poor or rich but tell me you love me and I am bewitched. Those are not words that should be used to deceive For when you are lonely, You want to believe You long to hear someone utter those words So casually uttered but so truthfully heard. So often you told me, So often you lied Bitter revelation and a part of me died My heart was broken , Broken in two My mind was tormented with memories of you. So pleased I learned the hard lessons of youth Protected myself by speaking the truth Soon I grew stronger because I knew I must I know there is someone out there in whom I can trust. I regret nothing because my love was true I have wonderful memories of things we would do but one twisted thought just won't leave my head So I delight in telling you , You were rubbish in bed.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 3/25/2016 10:32:00 AM
Just loved your poem. Thank you.
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Date: 3/13/2014 9:08:00 AM
: )..I love the witty and funny ending to.this memorial romance...It put a smile on my face..though somehow I can feel the pain transmitted through your inner voice.
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Darren Watson
Date: 3/13/2014 2:04:00 PM
I do hide behind humour sometimes Charmaine but I regret nothing really , Love is such a beautiful thing . No one can take those memories or feelings away from me .
Date: 2/5/2014 12:25:00 AM
IT impressed me too and congrats on the win, darren
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Darren Watson
Date: 2/5/2014 6:35:00 AM
Thank you Dr There are some truly magnificent poets on here and I am very humbled to warrant a mention from one of them and to be congratulated by another.
Date: 2/2/2014 1:37:00 PM
You are too funny Mr. Watson. I like that in a person and in poetry. Usually, I'm wallowing in sadness and angst. In really life it's a whole other thing. love your writing and point of view. A little sad in this one and then a kicker. Great. Kathy
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Darren Watson
Date: 2/3/2014 6:39:00 AM
Behind every clowns face there are tears but laughter can help heal, If we let it . I have heard the people on the shop floor call me Mr Grumpy . Lol
Date: 2/1/2014 7:17:00 AM
I had to chuckle at the last line, thought I enjoyed the reading of the poem as well and found it relatable to my own life. Well told with good rhythm of verse.
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Darren Watson
Date: 2/1/2014 7:41:00 AM
Up to now I've found I recover quickly from the knocks life tends to throw our way and my sense of humour soon returns but every once in a while I allow myself to have a pop . lol Delighted you got a chuckle .
Date: 1/31/2014 4:48:00 PM
Wow great story loved it's ending you told that person what is what and I'm glad to read that your haaling with time, Really i did enjoy this write it was written with an honesty that touches the emotions. By the way the plane ride to Gilbartar might be a good idea. lol cheri
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Darren Watson
Date: 2/1/2014 12:33:00 AM
Thank you ma'am I know men are supposed to be gentlemen at all times but sometimes its enjoyable to be a little bitchy. Whenever I've been to Gibraltar I've landed in mainland Spain and driven over but I just might follow your advice next time . I don't want anyone grabbing me by the ghoulies . lol

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