Author Peter H. Lee Love is a deceit. She does not love me. She says she comes to me in a dream: it is a lie. Lying awake every night, in what dream shall I see her? 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