The Lone Wolf Read Count : 53

Category : Poems

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He stands alone,
In shadowed twilight,
Waiting for love,
That may never come,
As he waits eternally,
Darkness draws him ever closed,
He feels the chill of death,
Yet bares no death of his own,
He wants yet never yerns, 
He waits as his heart turns,
Watching from afar,
As others come and go,
Fleeting notions to be held,
Frozen stiff the lovers hell,
A simple touch nothing more,
Merely a loving embrace doth brake chilling spell!

Comments

  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    Very good 🦋🦋

    Sep 30, 2019

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