heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Love Whispered
She wakes with a gasp and sits up from her broken slumber. She sees the sheer curtains dance from the breeze as they tantalize the moonlight. Her love is no longer next to her, and she feels the loss of his presence. His pillow indented and his side of the bed, still warm. She slowly lays down and waits for his return, then anxiously taps her fingers on her chest. But he doesn’t.
By Katherine Dockery3 years ago in Poets
