The Kiss:
His kiss was like
a waning sun
it brought sorrow to my soul
and yet, such joy reeled in my heart
for I was sure, that love would surely start,
but then an arrow pierced his words
and love – just fell apart.
His kiss was like
a waning sun
it brought sorrow to my soul
and yet, such joy reeled in my heart
for I was sure, that love would surely start,
but then an arrow pierced his words
and love – just fell apart.
ROSELEEN WALSH 