On this day, you are here for a while
And have already confused me with someone else.
I need to be dramatic, but I'm not hostile.
I don't want some stranger, all the more regrets.
You do not hear reproaches from me
And do not consider humility as a virtue.
I'm tired of strange hints and no guarantees,
I'd like to escape, but in trouble for breaking the curfew.
An invisible blade cuts through our air,
I've got into a trap that you set.
You hammer your nails into me and our affair
While I whisper "I love you" at my final sunset.
© Anna Naumovych
You hammer your nails into me and our affair While I whisper I love you at my final sunset. A good poem , original, full of thoughtful emotions. thank u. tony
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An invisible blade cuts through our air, I've got into a trap that you set. You hammer your nails into me....final sunset......... a very nice poem and good expressions. tony