To Late

by Sylvia   Dec 21, 2008


To late for love to depart.
Time kept us apart.
I knew from the start,
that you had my heart.

May and December romance,
dare we take a chance?
Our love to advance,
or will we just dance?

Love would be discreet,
but full of deceit.
With you I'm complete
and life is so sweet.

Do we say farewell?
Or do we rebel,
not live in this hell.
It's to late I want to yell.

Copyright © 2008 Sylvia All Rights Reserved

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  • 15 years ago

    by Ingrid

    If you can, you should go for it, Silvia:)
    Much beautiful poem and the longing and the need for closeness and tenderness are so apparent here..

    *hugs*

    5/5 Ingrid