Stand behind the line. Your toxic vicinity, Take it somewhere else.
A Marital Poem The pomegranate flower we admired in the park, has become a fruit. The sweet summer kisses we … More Marital
First you rocked my boat then you led it to the rocks. Bad navigation.
You, long boring book. I, reader indifferent. The, library closed.
Footsteps of our love steadily fading away and not coming back.
Our love cooling down. Once warm hearts turning to ice. Global warming fail.
Who am I, I ask the mirror in front of me. There is no reply.
I gave you my heart. You gave it to charity, got tax deduction.
Still trying to heal those arrow wounds from Cupid, bleeding with your name.