Cuts Like A Knife Poem by MELVIN BANGGOLLAY

cuts like a knife
melvin banggollay



You touched me

with passion

as you told me

with all devotion

you truly loved me

but as times goes by

with all season's fry

you left me to fly

alone to cry

sorrows in my palms,

despair in my psalms,

Hatred in my arms,

Emptiness that can harm.



Your touch is like a knife

with tip entangled-strife

that can cut my own life

and took every breath's wife

even if your touch is tender

and tamed like a great lover

but all is a game with a panther

ready to hurt my heart forever.