Dream Girl (2)

Kevin Michael Bloor

That day, of tinted, tragic twilight

By a still and soundless sea

Clothed in mild, majestic moonlight

My true love came back to me

 

For a lifetime she had wandered

Far from water’s ebb and flow

Time together she had squandered

 Stayed away, so scars could grow

 

But when time the tide was turning

Calling her to come back home

She arose with youthful yearning

Far from loved ones she did roam

 

In her heart she’d heard the ocean

Singing soft from sand-scarred shell

Touched by first love’s raw emotion

Deep in love, once more, she fell

 

She had loved me for a lifetime

Vowed I was the only one

Played with passion for a pastime

Till pretenders all had gone

 

That day, of tinted, tragic twilight

By a sad and soundless shore

Clothed in misty, magic moonlight

Dream girl knocked upon my door

 

  • Author: Blue-eyed Bolla (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 25th, 2018 11:35
  • Comment from author about the poem: for my dream girl, who came back to me
  • Category: Love
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  • Tamara Beryl Latham - The Poet

    What a beautifully penned poem, whose lines tug at our heart strings.

    Touching and enjoyable. Thanks for sharing! 🙂



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