Out of Reach

 

 

Jealous lovers cry out,

Our hearts torn apart.

Soft whispers of memories

Is all we have left of Yesterday.

Endless are our tears of loves long lost.

 

When will the heartache end?

Each day becomes harder than the last.

Naivety clouds our vision,

Thinking trust can exist.

Zealous lovers locked in an embrace,

Each with his own obligations,

Lusting over those who are out of their reach.

 

Copyright©JosieWentzel30January2009

 

 

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

Profound write, deep and moving... You so eloquently express the desire for love, acceptance, affection and the frustration we so often face when out desires our just out of reach...