No matter how much more we wanted,
silent dreams
are all that remain
of our days gone by.
Regardless of our joys undaunted,
lonely streams
of the love we feel,
we gave away in vain
tear at our soul and try,
To reclaim the gleam
in our eyes,
whenever we cry.
If you tend to believe romantic, passionate, masculine poetry is a thing of past eras, read "She Intrigues Me," and be swept away in the beautiful craft of a contemporary poet of love.
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