Only in August my heart was aflame,
Catching the scent of your Wind-stirred hair,
Now, though you spread it to soften my sleep
Through the night, I should hardly care.
Only last August I drank that water
Because it had chanced to cool your hands;
When love is over, how little of love
Even the lover understands!
When Love Is Over - Song Of Khan Zada
Laurence Hope (adela Florence Cory Nicolson)
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Poem topics: I love you, hair, heart, night, sleep, water, wind, cool, spread, august, I miss you, love, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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