To Love With An Endless Love
by Antoinette Kopperfield — Read all 219 poems by Antoinette Kopperfield
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
I never told you enough
how much I loved you
and suddenly
time slipped away
like pages in a book
torn from age
Though you were once lost
by your own problems
I forgot to hold you
and heal your wounds
like a mother should
I cannot put salve
on a broken heart
or make up
for spattered wishes
never versed
though I can always love
with an endless love