Stab In The Back Poem by Jorge Alexandre

Stab In The Back

Rating: 5.0


Yes, oh love that truly bleeds,
My thoughts are thines, my heart,
My tongue, my soul that wither
And strays too much.

I seek for thee into the night,
Hoping to find the love which
Will sustent me for life.

I find not thee, nor will I ever,
I meet the end of a knife
With disturbing endeavour.

Thursday, December 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death,love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kingsley Egbukole 19 December 2019

Search for love leading to death. Tragic...10. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments and rating

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Jorge Alexandre

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Peniche, Portugal
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