Love Hurt

Please dont ask me why i love you the reasons are not there and i cannot explain why the saddness echoes each time i can imagine your key turning in the lock fastening my heart back to my chest..

Please dont ask me why my heart skips a beat everytime you walk past and while during sleepless nights i dream of you..

Please dont ask me why your smile is so appealing and why i laugh as your eyes light up in the sun..

Please dont ask me the reason why, Oh why because my heart will break for lovein you so much..


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There is something about Helen Hunt Jackson that draws me to her poetry. I think it is her soul- she respects life, she watches the days pass with a kindly but intelligent eye, and I think she was a friend to all who crossed her threshhold.. Just look at the warmth and purity of these lines- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ] We gird against the cold of winter wind Our loins now with mighty bands of sleep, In longest, darkest nights take rest and ease, And every shortening day, as shadows creep O'er the brief noontide, fresh surprises find.
A meaningful sonnet on winter and it's manifestations in the form of snow clad mountains and frozen brooks and darkest as also long nights during the month of december. Thanks for sharing,
Helen Amazing showcase of poetry, keep it up