Tis it I that has devoured your heart with my brand of love? Dare I tug harder, may your heart break in two. Thine own heart weakens upon viewing your natural beauty as you gaze out your window. I wish now, that there was no other that fights for a place in your heart. I will fight to the death to be your sole suitor. I alone can bring you the happiness you yearn for.
The Exquisite Pain in My Heart© (“La Douleur Exquise Dans Mon Coeur©”)
By Felina Silver Robinson
Published by Felina
I'm a wife, a mother, a writer, and a friend. I enjoy sharing feelings, experiences and my poetry. There are many things that I am good at, but I'm sure there are just as many things that I am bad at. I try hard not to judge for we know no one is perfect. I can however say that although I have a great deal of patience, sometimes the patience tank runs dry. If you value me, I will always value you.
Here I will share some of my poetry, my opinions along with some of my stories. I hope you enjoy(ed) your visit to poetsareangels.com. If you read and liked what you saw, please hit the LIKE button. Always feel free to leave friendly comments. Please no vulgarity as my teenagers frequent this site. "Happiness is the pathway to a memorable existence." Felina
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