CoachAlan

My first poetry posted here. Any opinions? Negative or positive is welcome.

One Hundred and One

A joy
has taken me again
I pine
to hold someone within
My arms
and feel her hold me back
And hope
my soul shall never lack
Again
but then, that’s nothing new
In time
I’d surely fall for you
Just like
a hundred times before
When I
set free my heart to soar
And threw
my love at Helen’s feet
Compelled
to sail my am’rous fleet
To bring
fair maiden back to me
And share
for all eternity
My love
which never shall grow weak
Or ‘til
at least another week
When I
shall fall in love once more
Just like
those hundred times before

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