My Saint

Love Poems


How lonely I am
I lose your way to grow
And people I know
they don't even know

Depart from me
everything seems so slow
And why do I feel this
since I hate you so

Yesterday we shared
the launder of cheers
Like a pure Kristal clear
couldn't break and shield

I cherish the moment
like a rainbow in the skies
And whisper to fulfill
my inner heart's desire

I wish I could see
your fine secret face
I'm longing to touch you
and feel you with my cares

To come hear your voice
the rest with your ways
And loving you deeply
and feel you with my embrace

Oh, my saint
You are my Special Someone
In my heart no one else
but only one

You are my Dream
my brave saint man,
And you are my LOVE
feel the same as mine.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

January 9, 2007 when I wrote this poem and I was really lonely. It was  only a fantasy.

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really loved this poem

"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot