I’m jealous of the womb
That Caged you for months ,
It's closer than your shadow
thence, gradually provoking my soul.
I’m jealous of the wind,
That pierced through your skin
Cause, It's closer than my hands have ever been.
Thereby, driving me nuts day by day .
I’m jealous of your friends,
playing you hide and seek
Cause,they seek your feet
More than I do
And it drastically draws you away from me.
I’m jealous of your house,
Not the mere building.
But, thought of your intimacy
Drives me CRAZY
And makes me want to be the building
That’ll house your body forever.
- Author: Kolalovelin (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 26th, 2022 20:16
- Comment from author about the poem: The green-eyed monster is a poem that describes the feeling of a young lover of not willing to share his lover with living or non living things.
- Category: Love
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