Confetti Kisses

Confetti Kisses

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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catpcha says - ex curse

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Sweet jasmine, how love let me down,
confetti kisses in my hair.
A trail of sorrow, web of lies,
a hopeless castle in the air.

Beneath your bending branches I
walk carefree on a breezy day
recalling how I wed too young
and in the merry month of May.

But merry didn't persevere,
as melting moments faded fast.
My heart, my hopes, my dreams for us,
a silent graveyard in the past.

And all that loving went to waste,
with promises that were not kept.
The wretched heartache, sleepless nights,
a lake from all the tears I wept.

From time to time our paths still cross,
though years have eased that bitter pain.
I see him through a stranger's eyes
yet treachery has left its stain.

© 2018 Chris Shaw


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Sometimes when you get married young as people grow and change a rift between two people happens instead of growing together over time.

This poem conveys the emotional toll it takes on a person when the hopes and dreams are shattered with the loss of not only love but a partner and lover.

Posted 2 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

My parents married very young and had a hugely successful marriage. Sadly if you marry someone who t.. read more
Poetic Beauty

2 Years Ago

You are welcome. When one person is selfish it never ends well.



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Love does let us down more times than we could have believed possible.
A bittersweet write which almost all of us (here) can relate to. (Someone once told me heartbreak is what makes one a poet, so there might be some truth in that...)
The captcha has a strange way of accurately guessing the theme of the poems ;) sometimes even in funnier way.
Nice write you have here, Christine.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Dr Y, and that captcha, couldn't have been more apt :))
damn if you do and damn if you dont,,not in love any more but when you see him you still feel something

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

He can certainly stir some emotions, mainly negative :)) Thank you for reading and responding
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 wordman

5 Years Ago

you are welcome
Superb write Chris, on a very unfortunate and not unusual theme, wondering just how potent love is that it can blind us to not seeing the flaws until they are screaming in our faces, with klaxons and alarms going off behind our eyes, as we finally meet the stranger we thought we knew so well.
When those paths cross again, we are never prepared for just how much a stranger they are to us.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

How right you are Lorry. When my eyes were at their best, I was blind. Thank you so much. I apprecia.. read more
Very strong poem. What we thought on the day doesn't always pan out - for some of us marriage becomes, well, something that other people do better. What I've learned is to take love where it meets me, and be happy with that

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thanks Lyn. Reflections on a relationship, which did me no favours at all. I gave my all and got not.. read more
God, i once believed love was forever...happy endings...I do's that lasted...

but now i just remember ----some positive, but overall---just doesn't work out like we hope...

reality hits us in the heart.

j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

I believed that once too Jacob. Fairy tale endings and all that. Sadly it just doesn't happen. Thank.. read more

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..

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