Love And Lies Poem by Vincent Onyeche

You were to me a cloak of light
Shining as stars in the skies,
But to you I am those insects
Blinking out lights, all at night.

Everyday you fed me sweet words
Unspeakably special as it sounds
Indisputable, you lied stylishly
In honors and adorable dignity.

Funnily, you preached in bowties
The wages of ever telling fat lies…
And that, you'll colapse and die
Should love ever weakens or die.

Here, we have moved on so fast
Away from previous year's unfold
But from your mouth, you dished out
The best of lies ever told.