Mere Mortal

Paul Bell

Ah, Timothy dear friend
Did she steal your heart
Cut you with those razor eyes of beauty
Break you in two
You’re just a man, mere mortal
Never in this world could you tie her down
No jewels, no cars, no house
Just free to take your soul
But you’ve been lucky, dear friend
Bittersweet, it may feel
No flesh to console
Just a heavy heart
Ah, Timothy dear friend
The game of love is cruel
But would you change it
No
We all want to be on
If only for a time
That beautiful journey.

  • Author: Paul Bell (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 17th, 2022 02:58
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 16
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Comments6

  • dusk arising

    Too true. So thoughtfully composed.

    • Paul Bell

      Thanks, Dusk.

    • Michael Edwards

      A journey I've been on for 60 years and I wouldn't change a minute of it. So well expressed Paul.

      • Paul Bell

        Great journey, Michael.

      • Neville


        its what we are and do .......... well penned my friend ..

      • Rozina

        I agree with Teddy about your poem and the story itself. Very well penned.

        • Paul Bell

          Thanks, Rozina

        • Goldfinch60

          That beautiful journey is so amazing.

          Andy

          • Paul Bell

            It is a nice trip.

          • Rocky Lagou

            Wow Paul. That line, "Cut you with those razor eyes of beauty." I love this poem. We're all searching for love and it kinda seems like it slips through our hands every time. You've crafted this finely.

            • Paul Bell

              Love sure is a slippery animal.



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