Tears For Love... Poem by Rabo Sanusi

Love is a succulent and juicy apple
for those who don’t fall into it from the in-depth of their heart...
but i can’t love without pouring out all my emotions
and now my heart is full of sorrows and pains,
why do i have to pay such a price for my sincerity...
i don’t know how much more i can absorb
but i know deep inside
i feel like a fruit that has lost all its flavour
I am lust in thoughts,
is love truly the most dangerous game known to mankind?
But if the spaces in our fingers where created
so as to be occupied by another’s during our period of agony...
then, am i on the wrong path of discovering my true love?