Dear Ex
I call you my Ex and
Never want "New Ex".
I write this for you and
I know it won't be read.
Not because you are far
You never think of such.
Live alone thanks to you
Live in den, like cocoon
Do not want one more you,
Nothing left to be burned
Did so well; sure took care!
But still I carry
The sweet memory
Of honey on your lips.
I recall vividly
Doubt if you!
You and I are dog, cat
I watch when I am fed
You close the eyes tight,
I see food, feel thankful
But you are resentful.
Going back to honey
The honey in the kiss
Not the one of the bees
Romantic and sweet.
I recall I told you:
"How can meat and skin
Make the kiss so sweet? "
Possibly it was love! ! !
Possibly on my side
You never felt it, cared
You never had brain!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent romantic poem of lost love deserving the highest marks 10. You may like my poem 'Forgiveness'.
thank you...I am humbled