Had I Known

For your every scar, my friend

I would have cried a healing tear

letting each one, softly kiss the wound.

For your pain, my friend

I would have supplied a loving kiss

for your every hurting tear.

For your loneliness, my friend

I would have hugged you

with a hundred love poems;

and for your beauty,

I would have launched

a thousand ships.

© thePoetGeo 2013