The firmness of youth amiss
retreating still the taste, the will,
Budding flowers lasting hours,
A busy bee so young, so free.
Traces of faces shrouded in mist,
Tokens in time, etched in hearts mind,
An emotional freight train eager with pain
Now quite sure; I squandered her!
The heart breaks loves toll takes
Those tender years now silent yet dear,
Was it pemauture, was I insecure,
Her heart in hand, strugling to understand.
Why now do I see, forfitting love no mercy,
She, the opitimy of fine, a pearl before swine,
Sweet Suzy Q God knows what I took from you,
I give eye tooth, one day in the springtime of our youth.
I
H.J. Cruz
5/20/07
A beautiful tribute to long lost loves, nice write,
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber
in my heart~
I love your style H J
YOu wrote this so well
I can see the embers smouldering still! ;)
Warmly, Warrior Spirit Lady Sheeeoox
BE SAFE!
Stay POsitive!
BE Happy!
AHhhhh! love was just so easy then...and then as we grew, we somehow made it complex. If we could just grasp the spirit of such, way back when, and compare...and realize... no one would ever want to grow up! We'd all hold on to our Susie Q's and Johnny R's! HA!
Thought-provoking write...
Thanks for the memory- booster!
Enjoyed!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Chanti
somehow that line just got me. Wonderful poem about wasted ? (not really) youth -- not wasted just gone.
kathy
blessin's
cynth'ya
A very nice one.
Georg
Be safe,
Karen
Fee