i rarely write love poems but since its okey once in a while to go out of your normal domicile well here goes something

                         a heart orphaned
remember when we met,
on that warm summers eve,
with the flowers blooming
and butterflies all around,
the sky was blue
and the breeze warm,
yet affectionately cool,
remember the doves,
remember the horses,
remember the waterfall;
as we whispered to each other.
remember on that evening
the nightingale sung
and rhe shadows said goodnight,
remember the orange horizon
as we waited to hear the sun
dock the ocean,
remember the ladt bird
and the rainbow at the fountain,
remember the parrot say
  "i love you"
remember the old couple say
  "bless you"
Though you are not here anymore,
I still remember,
the words,
the rythms,
the weather,
the parrot and the nightingale.
I still remember you
  my love.

©by Mwangi Njoroge