Petes Poetry

Young lovers

Young lovers
the world at our feet.
united brothers
God nectar sweet.

But how innocent and naive our hearts.
A wrong turn, shattered it in to a million parts.

Piece by piece
Drop by drop
Searching for release.
Waiting for the bubble to pop.

This unfinished painting
is no longer a jigsaw.
Patiently waiting.
How love can so easily become war.

Pete.