First Love

First Love

A Poem by Amit Yervinday
"

Realising I am in love

"

Lady of loss, Girl of gain

Dwarfed in emotion, Fragile through pain.

 

She hungers fence, garden, patio or hedge

She wishes for love, with house & bed.

 

Comfort snuggles into her chord

Her affection humbles every word.

 

A smile a giggle or belly laugh

Her hand to hold we'd love to have.

 

Cherish moments from present & past,

Hard to focus, rushes so fast.

 

Many years ago the music started

Record after record, never been parted.

 

Lumping again head on pillow

I only hope she chords I will "oh"    

© 2016 Amit Yervinday


Author's Note

Amit Yervinday
Wrote this about 10 years ago. Found it in a old note book and wanted opinions. Not a writer at all so apologies if the grammar etc is not perfect.

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Added on March 24, 2016
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