Love lost

Author: Geronique Solomons

My first glance at you was pure magic

At a phase where I still believed in Cupit.

You became my obsession….

Little did I know your love would become a cold hard lesson.

I never felt anything like it

And age was something which we will forfeit

Blissfully unaware, chose to live in the moment.

Never thinking that you were never my fate,

And all I ever wanted was to be your mate.

A love so strong, magnetic, irreplaceable, unforgettable and deranged,

Also fulfilling, intense, raw and real, but doomed like Shakes Pearse’s 

toxic lovers.

Seasons summers simmers simultaneously like my time with you.

Just wishing now and eternity my love for you was not true.

Swishing like the wind became a drowning Titanic

And we were told not to panic.

Your memory will always bethrow my soul and heart

Sadly we were just dealt a cart.