Twilight Romance Part 2
In twilight's quiet, 'neath the sky's dimmed hue,
Two hearts murmured low, as love's frail seedlings grew.
With every beat, a yearning, in every glance, a tear,
A bond as deep as sorrows, a stream of hope unclear.
In your eyes, a cosmos, stars veiled by somber lace,
In your smile, a longing, a cold and distant place.
With hands unclasped, a journey, through time's vast, mournful sands,
With you, my heart seeks shelter, in love's forsaken lands.
For love is not just spoken, it's felt in every scar,
It's the silent lamentation, the soliloquy of the heart.
So here's my heart's sad sonnet, its verses raw and sheer,
With every line, I miss you, with every word, I fear.
Copyright ©
Dave Harding
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