The ice cream

isa kemmy



Started with an ice cream,

After class  at the side,

Then climbed to a hug,

A bond has given birth,

By a dead  bat,

 

He tried like a lion,

to make me spill it out,

But the beans i entangled, 

The ice cream melts

And the  topic was brushed,

 

Should I or not,

Choose to let it out,

That I wanted the ice,

Though life is cold,

With the cream too

To lighten  my mood

  • Author: imma isa kemmy (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 6th, 2025 11:14
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 10
  • Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett
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  • sorenbarrett

    A great metaphor ice cream sweet that melts. Kindness that melts a heart but does it? Very well done. For such a good metaphor a fave

    • isa kemmy

      Thanks a lot

    • Poetic Licence

      A lovely write of the melting of the heart, enjoyed the read



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