| Critique: | An interesting romance poem somewhat on the dark side of love. To yearn for something you can never have is sad, and yet, if the memories of the person fulfill a need then that is all that is left. So many different ways to look at what we call love, they all count and it means something to somebody, so, is there a judge for the perfect love, I do not think so, it is a matter of perspective. Good write, made me think. |