Through wind and rain

pain and sorrow,

my heart grows ever more sorrowful

A love but not only for poetry

My eyes gaze on a forever so beauty

Her curly hair and hazel eyes always had me in a twist

Love not lust I simply cannot miss

a chance a shot with a girl like this

She was and is the perfect chick 

What I speak on is the love I lost

I seek a kiss from her luscious lips 

but never got only summer mids

waste of time but I really miss

her voice her hair her aroma is bliss 

she never felt the same way I did

It saddens me to swell with a broken heart

She's the reason why I no longer try so hard.