Tales Of A Wife: That One Love Letter Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Tales Of A Wife: That One Love Letter



Love is the most beautiful fabrics
Let's wear it, for it is a version of magic
...Love is heavenly not a mimic
Listen to your bare chest; it is heroic.
Once you begin it is an endless basics
On its fundamentals; love is toxic.
Bold writings fonts; in fashioning italics
Be it dirty dirt, love is most hygienic.

Too many love notes and lyrics
That an acoustic and piano fall sick.
Hearing or asking: 'do you' is just so epic..
Hey! Love is positive and negative; ionic
Really it is electronic and explicitly exotic
...Red and white is not ironic but optic.
Yeah! it tans even the colourless to tonic
Yes or no; just don't change the topic.

Too many love notes and lyrics
That an acoustic and piano fall sick.
Open: you can't cover the hole; it is volcanic
O don't frown; the thick saliva is symbolic
Let love win trophies more than an olympic
Loneliness and hatred is painful even in public
Heart beats in panics, love is thermodynamic
Hello dear, reply me or send me to the medics.

Monday, February 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
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