disclamer: I do not own Twilight
Author's note: This is the first time I ever showed anyone my poetry, Please tell me what you think. This poem is inspired by Twilight and true events.
Essence of Love
If an angel kissed his lips
Would he reward her boldness with a kiss that burns with passion?
Perhaps he would turn away
Brushing his lips like a moth's wing on hers
Never saying I love you
He places his lips on hers and pulls away to soon
The passion is no more
He says he loves her but it isn't enough
There's no spark, no fire burning for her in his soul
He turns and walks into the darkness
She falls to her knees as diamond tears slide down her cheeks
She doesn't stand up, or follow him
No begging for forgiveness, or for safe return
She weeps for her love
Sparkling diamond tears slid down her rose red cheeks
Standing in the darkness he can see her beautiful face
Why does his angel weep for such a man?
He steps from the darkness and cradles her in his arms
I promise I'll never leave you, never hurt you again
She looks up into the warn blue eyes of her love
The tears still flowed from her eyes though these tears were not of pain
These tears were for her happiness
She had received the number one prize
Her love
Review please i beg of ya'll (I know I'm from the South:P)