Kismet

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Love came to her unsought,
  Love served her many ways,
And patiently Love followed her
  Throughout the nights and days.

Love spent his life for her
  And hid his tears and sighs;
He bartered all his soul for her,
  With tender pleading eyes.

Her scarlet mouth that smiled,
  Mocked lightly at his woe,
And while she would not bid him stay
  She did not bid him go.

But hope within him failed
  Until he pled no more--
And cold and still he turned his face
  Away from her heart's door.

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Long were the days she watched
  For one who never came;--
Through sleepless nights her white lips bore
  The burden of a name.

© Virna Sheard