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Thrice he knocked upon her door "May I enter?" he implored. "I bid the welcome" Were her words Thus he entered Solemnly Into the chamber Were the bed The night they wed Had marked the first- -and last as well When both their bodies... Intertwined... Had layed in bliss... Her lips, her kiss... All he had missed... And dreamed and yearned... Just to return And look into her auburn eyes And feel the love he was denied Then twice he bent upon his knee And then he stood And then he looked And thus he saw It wasn't she Not she who loved him on that night Indeed he knows she never did. And yet if only- "No, not ever," were her words. "But"- "Never ever will you be the man I loved, of this be sure." So sure was she. "I disagree," was all he thought Though words came not What point to speak. "There is no point," were words he heard From lips, her lips Her kiss, pure bliss Was not to be. END PART ONE
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Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 6:29 PM UTC
Thrice, Twice... part one
Thrice he knocked upon her door "May I enter?" he implored. "I bid the welcome" Were her words Thus he entered Solemnly Into the chamber Were the bed The night they wed Had marked the first- -and last as well When both their bodies... Intertwined... Had layed in bliss... Her lips, her kiss... All he had missed... And dreamed and yearned... Just to return And look into her auburn eyes And feel the love he was denied Then twice he bent upon his knee And then he stood And then he looked And thus he saw It wasn't she Not she who loved him on that night Indeed he knows she never did. And yet if only- "No, not ever," were her words. "But"- "Never ever will you be the man I loved, of this be sure." So sure was she. "I disagree," was all he thought Though words came not What point to speak. "There is no point," were words he heard From lips, her lips Her kiss, pure bliss Was not to be. END PART ONE
This is part one of a short poem in two parts
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Sep 4, 2017 at 6:29 PM UTC
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