A tear forms;
and silently-
it rolls down
her cheek.
Her body
quivers as
she watches
her man
walk away.
S.l.o.w.l.y
She falls.
Knees.
Hands.
Her lovely
face,
meets the
cement.
A knife,
plunged deep
into her
back. As
she kissed
him goodnight.
She lies
in her
own
blood.
He turns back,
and smiles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Powerful and disturbing Good write Thanks