Don't come close
you stinking louse
I am antipathic
almost a lunatic
but one fine day
we can be friends
if you choose to stay.
You are here
Not yet gone?
But you said
that I am a bore
you dislike a zealot
one who can't disguise
aversion for a maggot.
You hold me
You escape me
Not yet together
we clash with glee
rushing like water
merrily like a river
we are free together.
You are a torrent
I am abhorrent
I wish to see you
as you are totally
You wish me to see you
when you lose 5 kilos
Funny how all turn to be.
Should we cease?
Should we hang on?
Don't be confused
Two people in a maelstrom
hurdling tricks or boredom
you want this, I want that -
Testings and trials build a lot!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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