Is this game
A real play?
Or some childish fray
(A frolic game)
Warm bodies
Rocking high
With smooth music
Only a loud cry
Moaning
Groaning
Pleads
Unusual breaths
But I wanted something permanent
That can forever last
Like the shinning sun ...
Yet you are just smiling
Should I take your smile
For a loud yes!
Or your silence
Your rebuffed pile
Should this warmth
End like a play?
Cause in replay
It shall haunt for its unquenched truth
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Author:
Robert Isaacs Chiwala (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 28th, 2022 01:00
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Very poetic and filled with life experiences, very good.
Thank you very much for reading and commenting.
yeah, in the club
our innocent attraction
is warped into something predatory
and the smiles we think
we glimpse, at second glance
has a clownish taint to it..
which is why
dancing in daylight, and approaching
under the transparent sunshine
is the best way to go
if the feeling, is sincere...
lol
but what do I know!
a thought provoking read
thanks for sharing, dear poet
Thanks dear poet!
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