timon bumba

The True Love Call - Poem by timon bumba

The true love call
Alone I sit... alone I think
By the forbidden fruit
I made my drink
And I wrote my thought
On the rock which is pink
I use my fingers
I use no ink
I tried to understand
I tried to link
Why my girl left me
Why my girl don't think

I drink and drink until she gone
I watch her leaving like the light of the sun
I hope she kill me by her husband gun
I hope I never saw her beautiful son
Now she is married The unholy wedding is done

I drink and drink to let free my soul
Looking for a new girl before I fall
It is the dawn of her age
It is the time for true love call

Comments about The True Love Call by timon bumba

  • (7/6/2008 11:10:00 AM)

    i really love it but you had
    a bad experience of love but that
    does not mean that this is what love is all about
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  • (7/4/2008 2:40:00 PM)

    so...............great.......... (Report) Reply

  • Sarah Abdullah (4/10/2008 3:04:00 PM)

    I liked it...
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  • (4/1/2008 6:48:00 PM)

    Nice work............... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 1, 2008

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