Yesterday

Nostalgia

Yesterday

 

Mine until you decided to flee,

mine like honey to a bee.

My sole lover

under the covers.

 

I was young,

I was strong.

Head full of hair,

Flowing in the air,

 

But that was yesterday,

 before this head of gray.

Now I loathe the rain.

-causes aches and pain.

 

Reviews

[Andorianskye]

pretty, even if i don't fully understand the feeling

[Inda]

Thanks; you'll understand them one day. :)

[Baby Ricochet]

That's what ibuprofen is for

[Inda]

Yeah! :) Thanks for the review.

[Tree]

I'm with you here, Inda. Great little write that hit home...

[Inda]

Thanks Diego, glad you liked it.

[Carolann Dowsett]

A wistful journey into youth, I sense such longing for the things that were. Another lovely poem.

[Inda]

Thank you. I like nostalgia. :)

[Carolann Dowsett]

Me too :)