Short Love Poems & Short Love Poetry

Another's Love

Hair ofgolden brown resting gently
over pools of cool blue,
burning me deep.
your lips, your smile,
your every word...
those are the things
for which I'm weak
and although for another's arms you rest
and in another's heart
a flame you keep.
I know if should that hair,
those lips, that smile so beguiling
ever come to harm
I would do nought else but weep