Fornlorn in Love

Fornlorn in Love

A Poem by Kelso A. Nicholson

The smoke sits and curls in planes in the air.
I lose myself in this place,
and I just want you to lose yourself here too. 
But we are different. 
Like ends of the spectrum
like fire and rain,
like music and silence.
We are disillusioned
to think our differences
make us forlorn in the way of our love.
I've removed the mask that has covered my eyes,
and I can see
The choices I didn't make last time,
and they are staring me right in the face.
But this time,
I will make the right choice. 
I will chose you. 

© 2015 Kelso A. Nicholson

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Added on April 12, 2015
Last Updated on April 12, 2015


Kelso A. Nicholson
Kelso A. Nicholson

Glen Gardner, NJ

I'm 26 years old, I write a lot of poetry and vignettes. I focus a lot on love, loss, and beauty. I hope you like my work and would love to hear some responses. more..