A Night Without Love.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

A Night Without Love....



when we are too
tired

we take the bed
and lose ourselves in the labyrinths of sleep

it is another night
without love

as a matter of consequence
the morning turns into a chicken's
intestinal crookedness

you are still asleep
perhaps dreaming about love

when i left for work
without tasting breakfast

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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