In days of old, when love was pure,
A simple concept to endure,
Hearts entwined with gentle grace,
In a world where love found its place.


No texts, no tweets, just tender touch,
A language spoken, oh so much,
No filters needed to impress,
Just two souls, and nothing less.


When love was true, it knew no fear,
No games to play, no masks to wear,
A look, a smile, could speak it all,
In love's embrace, we'd never fall.


But time has passed, and things have changed,
Love's essence somehow rearranged,
Yet in my heart, a longing stays,
For love's simplicity, those bygone days.


I miss the days when love was kind,
Uncomplicated, pure, and blind,
So I'll hold onto the memories tight,And hope one day, love's flame ignites.



~Tlhogi the poet's Quill ~🖋️