Every time you crack a joke
I was attracted by the way you spoke!
Every time you touch
I felt the pleasure much!
Every time you kiss
I perceived the bliss!
Every crisis you helped me to manage
Staying till the last stage!
Leaving me, you gone
To suffer alone!
Savaging is this solitude,
Of a new magnitude!
Time is fast, to mow
Before that, I need you now!
Above poem is adapted from the eBook “WOUND OF LOVE DOESN’T ANNEAL! AND OTHER POEMS ON SAD LOVE ” by Mr.V.Muthu manickam. Copyright is held by V.Muthu manickam.
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