Burning Papers-love poems

An artist in Love

Dear darling,

I am the artist of love and fairytales,

Though I trapped myself in your jails,

I am the artist that paints the skies,

Though our love fairytales will disguise.

Dear darling,

Love is not a movie with heroes,

Or a prince on a white horse proposing,

It’s sailing without boats,

It’s a sea without shores,

never knowing  your destination ,

Just like striding in an endless road.

Dear darling,

Each time we kissed, I saw blood pouring down,

I thought it was ours, but I realized it was only mine,

Ohh..How funny are my fairytales?, A love clown?

My princess, it was never your love but only mine...

Excuse me darling, but I’m the artist in love.

 

Dear darling,

I promised you, not to fall for your beautiful eyes again,

I promised that I will never be there when you’re in pain,

I promised you, not to write you a poem once again,

Though I broke my promises, and I thank God I did,

Forgive me, I was never too honest in what I said.

Dear darling,

Words fail to describe my love to you, so I decided to stay silent.

Yours Sincerely......An Artist In Love