Used to call myself legend,
Strong and expert to love,
And feelings could not put me down,
But since ever she came around-
She broke the walls around my heart
About two years friends,
Playing and talking silly,
Jokes in every discussion,
Cousin was my nickname,
And we were nothing like lovers
Know your boundaries was her fave answer,
Whenever I touched her, she slapped my fingers
Best jester, she smiled even for my sad stories
But finally, I won her heart and all of her
No way, she could not say anything like denying
Memories I cannot forget,
Main events I cannot erase from my mind,
I remember the days of arguments and fights,
And the day I ever once tried to disrespect her
But the punishment I got, is the love I have now
One I cannot define,
Beautiful love, predator I said,
Many in one, only one in my brain,
She's second to my very own mom,
An angel in the shape of my lief naive lady
Blessed man, I got the best one
Safe and happy, she's my comfort,
In love with her jokes and tone of her voice,
Drunk or not, I can't stop saying that I adore her
Glad we're in love, the treasure I've been waiting for.
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Author:
Pacifique Niyitanga (
Offline) - Published: July 21st, 2021 16:53
- Category: Love
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Comments3
And again NP, You view 'love' through a slightly different prism to the usual mushy stuff we sometimes read here. I'm glad you cannot define your relationship but narrate it in a way which gives it light shade and depth.
'But the punishment I got, is the love I have now
One I cannot define,
Beautiful love, predator I said,
Many in one, only one in my brain,
She's second to my very own mom,'..
liked your stylistic ingenuity
worded - as the epitome: of drunk love!
a refreshing concept, a good read
thanks for sharing dear poet
Great, thanks Mek
Good poem , I liked reading this 🙂🙂 your lucky to be in love
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