Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2021
love came knocking
on her
door
like it had done so
many times
before

yet she wasn't open
to love's
call
for she'd built around
herself an impervious
wall

those she'd loved
from the
past
none had hearts that
would ever
lastΒ 
Β 
inside her core
dwelt deep
distress
though she needed
a true love's
caress

love came knocking
on her
door
like it had done so
many times
before
The above  poem was prompted by the word "knocking".
Elizabeth Squires
Written by
Elizabeth Squires
Please log in to view and add comments on poems