Foreign Destination

Sun, 04/30/2017 - 14:46 -- marys

Subtle lust is one too sweet

Smile creases makes our passion too divine

While the gods play a tune to the beating of my heart

But love and loss share a messy bed-

One with lacy black underwear strewn across the floor

Two lovers betray a friend's trust

Three people end up hurt

And four years of silence prevail

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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