Sealed Lips

The affliction I have encountered has fastened my lips,
And I am at a loss for words therefore my feelings I cannot express.
However, as  I dip the end of my quill into apprehension,
And with urgency of these accounts, I am compelled to...confess.
Yet me fear is that the paper shall not bear the weight...
Of the emotional agony that my heart has experienced of late.

 It so happened, that my heart was fashioned  amidst a floral bouquet,
And presented to a loved one who I thought  may appreciate this fragile display.
It’s symbolic interpretation conveying the importance of love with marital intent,
When I learned of its acceptance, it brought feelings of sheer delight and a sense that it was well spent.
However, as the years ebbed away and love was an inconvenience that caused a rift,
Well my love stood firm but alas hers had gone adrift.

Her speech that was once nectar, now lacked the evocation of affection,
Her conduct boasts utter resentment and rejection.
She speech id flavoured with words of severing our connection,
A pretence to cover her affairs by avoid public circumspection. 

My lips are conserved  by love’s rebuff and mournful sorrow,
Even my pen fails to compose my hearts deepest tenderness and is considered a foe.
I have no alternative but to mend my broken heart and adorn it in an array,
To seek a true dwelling place next to one that appreciates it’s beauty and hope it will come one day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Culverhouse Avatar
September 2, 2011 at 9:04 PM
I got a poem wrote on the rooster....check it out.
Culverhouse Avatar
August 2, 2011 at 6:42 PM
my computer is better now and is super charged!! touch my keys and you can feel the speed. race ya?!
Culverhouse Avatar
August 1, 2011 at 10:42 PM
sounds like a love sick....fellow....hickup*%
Maverick Avatar
August 1, 2011 at 2:54 AM
Well an (outpouring) here..Sydney, i must ad condolences to my praise, if in fact..this i drawn from your own life experience..(all the best to you) Joe.
Onclaud Avatar
July 30, 2011 at 9:06 PM
a wrenching piece from your golden quill, sid, that makes each line stand on its own... truly a biggie for me like a new, real love that awaits just nearby!.. shine one! :) huggs, nette
Sweetheart Avatar
July 30, 2011 at 2:17 AM
oh a sad love story Sidney.. feeling the pain and heart ache luv..but .. luv comes many times in many ways... like a seesaw..u never know when up or down.. but all is great in the end..my friend.. Ron is in Pittsburgh visiting his Dad ...for a bit ... and I am solo with my puppy at the beach..oh so grand... soon Summer will be gone quick as it came.. thankxx for enjoying my Streganonafemme ....watch for her pasta pot luv...
Wesley Avatar
July 29, 2011 at 9:51 PM
Wow Sid, You are on a high here with the romance thing. Well done, rhyme perfect with a great story. .........................Soup Mail.
Mehta Avatar
July 29, 2011 at 9:23 PM
Very powerful and raging thoughts, Sydney
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