Killer Poem by Vishal Sharma

Killer



we touched and my body felt the rush
the gush to my adernaline to blush
its dangerous to make me a descion
to get away from your mind, impossible
just get the facts to recollect the memories
and my naked prepositions yelling
you had the all the ever wanted in a gal

you are probably the best killer i get in my life.

Friday, October 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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