Now you are both my friend and foe!
Still leaving you is sweet sorrow!
Oops! You can change my tomorrow!
Still kissing you is a sweet dream
Though my love for you is extreme!
My thought goes wild like a blue-film!
Still your presence makes me love-sick
But our love-making’s chance is bleak!
I can’t read your mind; it’s all Greek!
You want to see tears on my cheek
So I am on love’s frozen peak
And my friend is a ganja’s stick!
Baby, make me believe in love.
Have you not hated me enough?
Please lock me up with love’s hand-cuff!
You are infatuated with her. I pity you if you are handcuffed by her charms, then how can you write poems? Cheers!
apart froma jarring line My thought goes wild like a blue-film! a fine poem...musical keep goin... :) cheers
i m trying to find out foe in my life but i find no, no one is foe.if there is enmity there is some reason. nice poem
I could feel a beat as I read this. My head even started to nod. XD Wonderful job.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem dear. nice thought.