Beutiful Scariot Of A Judas Poem by Mukena Kongwa

Beutiful Scariot Of A Judas

Rating: 5.0


Because of you
My heart has a bitter taste,
I can never see love in the rest,
Pain has become the storage of my courage,
You were my pale sand at the beach,
Like the waters I could not have but touch,
The precious heart I could not reach,
You my painful sore without a stitch.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Romeo Della Valle 23 October 2011

Amazing! Your great poetic talent is so clearly shown through this well penned and poignant write that you must keep it up! 10+++ Well deserved! I honestly like your strength and potential shown in this fantastic, rich in imagery and fine texture write! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City...

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success