Y E S Poem by Vevna Forrow

I am in love in this time
But pain is a cruel force
It has made the chapters I daydream of face a perplexing divorce
I know love is something you can never force
I do not pine
I do not even drink wine
On my heart there is an invisible tattooed peace sign
And I just wish for this matching carousel heartbeat to be mine
She however is like bloody French wine
The thought of her is fuel
The thought of her is an unfinished poetry duel
I did drool and was thought to be another fool
I boomerang dived into her like my pool
I became her butterfly fool