Date: Nov 14,2018
Subject: Convulsion!
I betrothed to only speak of " Idolation "
when I'm with you
But lately all is within me
is " animosity"
Its as if I have long armored
and my ardour
is filled with agony....
I made an oath
To show enchantment when I'm wrapped in your arms
But animosity occupied the center of my heart.
Its as if I have long given up my soul
And now I'm battling to win it back
If all that is left is affection
My zest if ached with affliction
Its as if I have long been tormented
And I'm plaited
I made a vow to only give you idolatry
But how I do I begin to give you "piety"
While I'm filled with malady?
Do not take it wrong
I made a vow to have and to hold you
To give and to share my all with you
Although I wish to have credulity
My heart is ached with trechery
Its as if I have long been in emnity
But deep down I know
I yearn only for wilderness thoughts where you and I one....
I love you
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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