Author Anna Wickham I ask your pardon that your painShould be so quick your lover's gain.But when I know your love's distress,My heart leaps high with happiness.It sends kind tincture to my lips,I walk with a new rhythm from the hips. Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments