Tales of Woe

I knew this man Who loved this woman, Who loved him too, and They loved deeply but Not very well... You don't love wisely, Standing in quick sand! He pursued her sweetness, His eyes followed her... He memorized her lips, Inhaled her laughter. I"I love you" he whispered... She turned her head and pretended Not to hear. "I love you" he whispered again... She left the room but forgot To take her heart. He stood by the ocean, Looking out at the sunset... "Be Happy!" the waves beckoned, He turned away, Kicking sea shells, Never looking back. Silently stormy shadows, in Corners of lonely rooms, Are gathering dreams to dim The clamoring cries... Of good-bye! Cynthia A Poet Who Loves To Sing Published April 18, 2011