Monday, 18 July 2016

Is it love? {A poem}






She walks by and he couldn't help staring at her figure
Just one night with this damsel will be incredible, he figures.
So he walks right up to her to achieve all that he pictures
To have her to himself with all her features


He said "your legs are sexy" and she blushes
"I love everything below your waist including your Crotches"
Your are more pretty than any I have met even my crushes
Her digits he got, his words her heart it touches


Sun rises and sets, with sweets words he won her soul
Night after night they talk for hours on the phone
She cherished every moment together in a roll
Kisses on her lips from her face down to her toe


Sweet love, pleasant memories
Sweet words, perfect eulogies
Amusing tones, catchy melodies
High expectations, great fantasies


Two words " its over" takes the off shroud
Left her naked in front of the crowd
What happened to what they had of which she was proud
Her bright Sky suddenly became a gloomy cloud


For her pain, a gown of distrust
Felt it was love but it was lust
Her pride to whom she lost
But to move on, a thing she must
Heart broken


Note
Learn from this work of literature that right nomenclature reduces the risk of torture which is prevalent in our culture.



© CodedinChrist

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