Last Love Song

I expect you'll roll your azure eyes,
Flicker them, amused, towards grey skies,
Until now, hope has brightly clung on,
Has stared so intently into the sun,
Blinded, impossible I could be wrong,
...Today I will write the last love song,

As a tree shakes great golden leaves away,
You do to me, like child's play,
If love warrants proof, I've a lyric, a rhyme,
Fourteen lines to make you mine,
Oh, fruitful years and bridges burned,
Wasted pen, a heart unreturned,

Exhausted now by wishes, this verse is through,
And this, the last love song I'll write to you