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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397964" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Far too much in love I was with her (sonnet corona / crown of sonnets)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(for A) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Far too much in love I was with her<br>but probably she did not really love me, <br>while she became involved with another, <br>and I became her liability.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Crying I could hardly see<br>and although the parting was shattering<br>from her fighting rages I was finally free<br>and being alone at times was overwhelming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the parting is much better still<br>as she tried to stain my integrity<br>and at times did not have goodwill, <br>tried to hide from any responsibility, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">destiny knew better about the things that ought to be, <br>my love, like an illness almost destroyed me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My love, like an illness almost destroyed me<br>and on the balcony of the fifteenth floor <br>I was robbed from sense and sensibility<br>wavering to jump and land in a bundle of gore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but something spoke to my heart spoke to my soul<br>and I knew that all fair reasoning had left me<br>turned me into a animal, somewhat like a ghoul <br>and immediately I saw this as inadequacy </div><div style="margin:10px 0">dealing with the situation of love lost <br>and step away from the beyond<br>spared myself the ultimate cost<br>of going on in death's bond: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">seeing that you like a devil besieged me, <br>I stepped away and from you I was free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>III</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I stepped away and from you I was free, <br>but I still wonder how you could take<br>gifts, flowers and poems from me<br>and in my back could at times rake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">your nails and with subtlety<br>sometimes look me in the eye, <br>while sleeping around and being dirty<br>while slowly causing our love to die? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was it the looks that your beauty had drawn? <br>that made you slip and ride the tide<br>or was their promise in each new dawn, <br>until truth rocked me like a landslide: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">while I thought that our love was strong, <br>what you did to me was terribly wrong.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>IV</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What you did to me was terribly wrong<br>giving pain, more pain and joy and pain<br>as you carried on behind my back, went along, <br>but what did you really gain? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wonder why you still at times call me<br>to tell me that you miss little things<br>and act sometimes sincerely<br>as if there are no endings or beginnings </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and this was not really my making<br>and I have pain while you still laugh in glee<br>as you had made your choices in this undertaking, <br>destiny had forced me along, as things are to be; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">like the withering, as time disposes<br>the dark red bunches of roses.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>V</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dark red bunches of roses<br>grow among thorn upon thorn<br>and so it's with women clad in sheer hoses<br>and a gentle, humble one is still to be born.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even if for love you do the right deed<br>it is sometimes filled with a canker, <br>even if to every caution you do heed<br>when you do further proceed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Venus has led many men to disaster<br>into servant, follower <br>has stripped the good master<br>from all his power: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">as witnessed by the scars that I bear, <br>from services to one not true but fair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>VI</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From services to one not true but fair<br>at times sudden disaster sprouted, <br>as she undressed, let down her long hair<br>and in intimacy screamed and shouted.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is a thing to be loved<br>but then quite another<br>to from a heart be removed<br>and then when I truly loved her</div><div style="margin:10px 0">even the hairs on her arms did rise<br>when I reached out to embrace<br>my loving her was not wise<br>as she acted at times in disgrace</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and now that time speeds faster than it did before, <br>I wish to have half my life back once more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VII</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wish to have half my life back once more, <br>to live daily to what destiny brings<br>and now I do deplore<br>not having love's blessings</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and it was painful when I went on my way, <br>to be deceived as she acted secretly<br>and was interested to kiss and play<br>with a friend very intimately</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but live goes on with seasons and years, <br>and it brings joys, heartaches, pleasure and pain, <br>sometimes hours, days and months of tears<br>but with her I never want a relationship again </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and to my death we will never again be together; <br>far too much in love I was with her</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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Far too much in love I was with her
but probably she did not really love me, 
while she became involved with another, 
and I became her liability.

Crying I could hardly see
and although the parting was shattering
from her fighting ra..."></div>
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