Her Game, My Play, An Intruder Won. Poem by Abel Obando

Pure feelings
lame thoughts
easy ways
are all to come
someplace in,
eastern lands.

Main characters fell in love
acid rain separated a whole
running for protection,
intruder separated both,
news of destruction
arose within their love.

Skies opening paths,
taming choices
on the male chances
pleasing some third actor(intruder) notes.

Peace was disrupted,
loneliness was sighted,
a female was faking
yards of loving words
introducing that male actor
nothing but pain into his guts
gaining experience for what is so called love.