I sat in my room, cold and bleak,
The light within grew grey and weak.
I stood to open the door, just a peek,
And I had a love affair.
I opened my heart and my soul crawled out
To bask in the golden glory without.
He cast his fiery net of love about me like a trout
And I had a love-affair.
He caressed my face with brilliant burns;
He kissed me sweetly. I did not spurn
His blistering love which I quickly returned.
I had a love-affair.
His golden warmth burst into my heart
And I cried, “My love, we must never part! ”
But a watching cloud passed and I was exposed with a start.
For shame! I had a love-affair with the sun!
love is a spot of sunlight on the wall A brief glow of warmth round and small And so fleeting that before you really fall It is done and over and alas long gone......... Good write.....Keep your pen busy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent expression of heart. I like it too much.