Memoirs....
Friday, March 20, 2009
Ruthless Romance
Her tendrils
Sprout
In his
Placid touch
She starves
For more of
His unsaid love
A sudden outburst
He stares
With his
Crimson eyes
Ripping her trust
He walks off
Throwing
A few pennies
As always
2 comments:
S A J I T H
said...
poetry needs real skill..u r blessed.!!
March 20, 2009 at 4:50 AM
Chweetkavi
said...
Thanks
March 25, 2009 at 2:44 AM
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poetry needs real skill..u r blessed.!!
Thanks
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